"Prince, I am willing to protect your happiness for the rest of my life."
Your promise is the biggest constraint in my life.
Knowing that you cannot love, yet you prefer to lose yourself.
I know I can't completely believe it, but I don't want to doubt you.
Even though he was bruised and bruised, he still refused to let go.
Like a moth to a flame, knowing the harm but never looking back.
Because, what is the meaning of existence of a moth that has lost its firelight?