In the heavy snow, he found her huddled in the corner in tattered clothes. His red clothes were as red as blood, and his eyes were as bright as stars. He said to her: From now on, I will be your father.
She was like a migratory bird returning to its burrow, as beautiful as he was, but she was frequently proposed for marriage and framed in court.
Five years apart, there are many difficulties. Can they finally get together? . .