He had been in love with him for ten years, but he never dared to approach him with his true face.
He has another love, but there is a cold figure lingering in his heart.
He went on a journey for the woman he loved. He originally thought that the intersection between the two would be nothing more than this. Why did his heart feel a dull pain when the sword pierced the man's chest?
Love and hatred, kindness and resentment, gathering and separation.
Ten years of guarding, in exchange for deep love and growing old together.