"Why do you like him?" "He's pure." Her lovely eyes sparkled with a smile. "That's all?" "What, is that not enough? How many people in this world can be like that?"
He stroked the ice coffin. Ge'er, it's been ten years. Do you still remember the year we drank together beneath the pear blossoms? Time blunts every fang. Will the grudges of the previous generation carry over to the next? He became the Holy Emperor and united the Five Provinces. "Would you join me in admiring this vast realm?" He wanted to protect her for all eternity with the most precious title he could offer. Little did he know, none of this was what she wanted. "I won't." Her beautiful eyes were blood-red, and hot blood spilled forth. She saw the beautiful sunset one last time, and would never again see this world of power. I would rather never be reborn, for all eternity. She died in his arms. His cruelty and her heartlessness were things of the past, gone like smoke. The previous generation had used the blood of their beloved to discover the true meaning of love. What would happen in this generation? When a performer from the pleasure quarters and a princess famed throughout the land become confidantes, and a wealthy merchant and a reckless young crown prince become sworn brothers, what tangled loves and hatreds will unfold? The Holy Emperor was old now. His temples frosted white, he watched the children play and said, "Let them be. They have to experience it for themselves before they can understand. I only hope the grudges of our generation won't be passed on."
Interesting. Funny. Jpg