He was originally a commoner who only wanted a stable life, but his exquisite heart led to his death.
He protects the law of a country, protects His Majesty's health, protects thousands of people, and protects the world, but he alone cannot protect him.
He treated him with all kinds of tenderness, just because of his exquisite heart. He knew it was all fake, but he was still moved.
Tenderness is a continuous dose of poison you gave me. I only blame it on me eating the marrow and knowing the taste.