Who forgets first when we part and lose each other? The fallen kingdom is the land I love.
The clear, cold strings refuse to sound; a graceful shadow dances, startling like a wild goose in flight.
A dream almost indistinguishable from reality changed the course of a world. As the kingdom fell to ruin, a reclusive knight appeared, wearing a silver-white mask. Beneath it was a hideous, grotesque face.
A reborn general, consumed by hatred, still could not escape the whirlpool of fate. The only one who could save him was that pure white figure.
Please note:
1. The protagonist is the seme.
2. Cold, reserved healer seme x reborn uke
3. The transmigrated female supporting character is just passing through...
Ahem, this is my first time writing a story... My writing isn't very good, so please give me some advice if you can. I'm still a student... Thank you!
