They are the only twins in the Divine Blessing Empire for thousands of years...
In the struggle for power between the imperial regime and the Illuminati Cult, the great mother gave birth to them at the cost of her life...
The helplessness of reality will eventually be broken by the excellence of talent.
The saint who appears once in a century in the church carefully protects herself in the whirlpool of power; the declining nobleman with amazing talent for light walks on the edge of darkness and justice...
The gears of fate made them meet; the destined twins, a love like fate.
In the prosperous age of peace, who was sacrificed and who was fulfilled?
Garcia: "No matter how unbearable the church is, this troubled world should not end with war! Maybe... Give me time and I will clean it up."
Monet: "You are in a high position, why can you observe the suffering of the people and use war to quell it? That is the cleanest and most effective way!"
Different environments create different personalities. The love between two people, in troubled times, is fate or mistake.
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When everything ends, whose sigh disappears into the air:
"Since it's my fault, let me end it all... Brother, my lover, for the sake of the people, you must live!"
And whose tears fell silently:
"Sister..."