She lies low at his side for the sake of a painting. He schemes within schemes to achieve his grand ambitions.
She lowers her eyes, graceful and yielding; he is carefree and charming.
They both believe success depends on human effort, yet when the storm approaches, even the plants and trees seem like enemies.
With the realm at his side and a beauty in his arms, he looks back only to find that everything and everyone has changed.
When the beauty of a generation is gone and the realm lies in ruins, who can ask what they once hoped for?
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