It seemed like a blink of an eye, but she, a little mortal, had lived for tens of thousands of years, while his soul, the god of fire in the heaven, was gone.
Over thousands of years, she has accumulated and sublimated, but she is still the same stubborn and cowardly princess.
For thousands of years, he searched and pieced it together, but in the end he couldn't resist the change of fate and still forgot her.
It's like a dream, but it disappears with a flick of the finger. It's like a dream, but it happens to be seen through at a glance.
In her encounters, he was always by his side, and that red feather was his reluctance to leave her and eventually disappear.