And I, An Lingya, watched their "performance" quietly, as if it had nothing to do with it at all. No, I am the protagonist today, the eldest princess of today, who is loved by thousands of people, how glorious and gorgeous it will be, and how many people will be jealous, jealous, and envious, but I just stand in the audience and watch, like a passing cloud, treating it as an excellent performance, just as a passer-by, without any emotion involved. Why? I am not a saint, and I am vain, but if this is used to restrict my freedom, I really won't be happy. My royal brother, do you know why I can't be happy?