He was the lofty, bloodthirsty Demon Lord, cold-blooded and merciless. She was a pure and compassionate fairy from heaven. When a demon general abducted her, the cold-hearted man unexpectedly stepped in to save her. Was theirs a doomed love? She brought him indescribable warmth. But time and again, he broke her heart. The truth? So that was the truth! He suddenly understood. Yet life and death now stood between them. Who could save them?
He was the revered King of the Phoenixes, and thought he had a very successful life, except for the guilt he felt toward the Phoenix Queen. Why, when she disappeared before his eyes, did it feel as though the world had been destroyed? How absurd! The man known for his wisdom couldn't even see his own heart clearly! Fine, then. He would punish himself for endless days.
It's getting better and better, very beautiful
Really. . . Not easy