A new arrival, a completely unfamiliar environment, and a status that is thought to be extremely noble. Only through personal experience can you understand what it feels like. I have carefully planned for many years, thinking that when the time is right, I can return to the person I loved at the beginning, but...
Forced to be imprisoned in a deep palace, there are pavilions and pavilions, exotic flowers and herbs, silks and satins, exquisite cakes... No matter how glamorous and beautiful they are, whether they are magnificent in front of others, weeping in the middle of the night until dawn, once they have come, they will be at ease. If they do not wish for it, how can they feel at ease?