Is it a joke of fate, or a strategy with ulterior motives.
What Ulyan knew was that Errol could never fall in love with him.
Because it is a heavy price, a curse engraved in the flesh and blood.
It's the result of his insatiable greed.
If only to take another look at those translucent blue eyes. Ulyan thought. Even if you lose your life and be reincarnated in endless pain, it is still worth it.
However, the soul that was lost and found has long been beyond recognition.
The eyes are still so beautiful, but the glory has completely disappeared.
"Valia, I really love you."
"No, you don't love me."
No matter how many times Errol told him I love you, he would always reply with a smile. So unflinching and so deep in his eyes that Errol looked like a botched liar.
But no matter how many times he said it, he would still continue. Valya, I love you.
Until the end of the century, until the end of time.
Until you believe it.