Limit to 500 words. Human beings have lived in this world for millions of years, but they have never discovered that there are two other realms in this world, where there are two divine tribes - the Snow Tribe and the Dark Tribe. These two protoss have never had a war or formed an alliance with each other. It is as if the other race has never existed. But after all, there is no room for two masters in the same world...
I am the Palace Master of the Moon Palace of the Snow Clan, one of the king's four guardians, and the future princess selected by the Snow Clan. My life is to complete all the tasks assigned to me by the king, so as long as I live, I must be loyal to the king. Not long ago, Elder Zhi (there are three elders in our clan, Elder Zhi is one of them) 1. The status is higher than that of the protector. They are the king's personal bodyguards. The king's orders are conveyed by them. Although I am the princess chosen by the king, I have never seen her again since we met three hundred years ago. This is the tradition of the Snow Clan) suddenly appeared and asked me to look for the sacred object that was lost in the human world - the Star-Moon Alliance. So, I came to the human world...