A year ago, her trip to the rivers and lakes caused her to fall in love with the young prime minister. He threatened the king, causing his father to be stabbed to death.
A year later, I met the prime minister again, and the king granted me the title of queen.
It seemed like a coincidence. The meeting a year ago was a bad fate more than ten years ago. Everything was a conspiracy. The grievances between the two generations are intertwined.
It doesn't matter who wins or loses.
She is the last trump card, but her memory has been dusty for a long time.
He is her most loyal follower, no matter what the cost, he only wants to see the charming smile on her face.
I don't want you to know my pain, as long as you know that I love you, that's enough.