Blurb (yes, I'm the one who's hopeless at writing blurbs ≥﹏≤):
Fated to meet, but not to be together; hard to stay by your side.
Awakening bought with death.
When we meet again, you are the sovereign and I am your subject. You no longer recognize the person you once knew.
Note:
I've been in a reading slump lately and couldn't find any good historical danmei, so I decided to start writing a story I had planned. I'm not sure if I'll manage to do it well.
The gong in this story is not a virgin (#ﾟДﾟ). This is essential to the premise and won't be changed. If that bothers you, please leave. I'll delete comments attacking me over this.
If you spot any plot holes, please point them out. I'll fix them.
