He didn't know that there was such a woman in the world: she was aloof in front of others, envied by others, but it seemed that nothing in the world could arouse her interest; wearing a veil, she did everything she could to achieve the ultimate goal.
Before approaching him, she had a firm goal in mind, but she didn't know when that arrogant monarch would affect everything about her.
How will she choose, bearing the ugliness of her family and everyone's hopes? Do you stick to your original intention? Or give up everything?
Facing her as poppy, what choice would he make? Country or beauty?