Thousands of people worshiped and admired me. Why can't I feel satisfied even when I sit in this position? I don't like power, but I am the only heir to the Zhaoyang Kingdom. For generations, men have occupied the throne of the Zhaoyang Kingdom. The country is all fighting against our Zhaoyang Kingdom. My father died in the war and my mother was heartbroken. Then my father passed away. The other brothers are eyeing the throne. My uncle has no choice but to push me, the only woman in Zhaoyang Kingdom, to this supreme position.
I am born with a calm temperament, but I really feel helpless about this throne. This is not what I want. I have always maintained my majesty in front of others. It was not until I met (him) that man who did not treat me as a king but only treated me as a woman that I knew what happiness is and what it means to be open-minded. Only when I was with him did I feel that I was really alive.
All kinds of entanglements and infatuated love. He was the fallen prince of another country, and I was the queen of Zhaoyang Kingdom who was respected by thousands of people. On the battlefield, my heart was terribly cold. Under the battlefield, he warmly cared for me and said, let me go with him. I threw off my sleeves, broke away from his arms and said, please leave, I don't need you anymore. He left sadly, and I fell to the ground and cried all night.
Five years later, he appeared again and disappeared for five years. Is he still the same person who cared for me and loved me? I think it is no longer the same, because there are already people around him.