When I was fourteen, a brief glance in the palace created the love in my heart. When I was fifteen, I watched carefully from behind. When I was sixteen, my family was ruined and I was exiled to a foreign country. Three years of love created many right and wrong. It was not until I left that I realized that he didn't know me at all. When I came back, I knew that he already belonged to me. I watched from behind, feeling his pain. It was only later that I realized that there was someone behind me who felt the same way!