"Do you love me?" Tears stained my cheeks.
"Me," your eyes were scarlet and your lips were trembling. My wrists are already bruised and I am as domineering as you, without any discussion.
"You are not allowed to lose your hair, do you hear me! I don't allow -"
The bells in the nunnery were ringing loudly, and I chuckled stubbornly, "Donor! Please respect yourself."
"You are so cruel!"