A somewhat clichéd story, it originated from a dream of mine. After much hesitation, I decided to write it and prepare to finish it. Just like we all once liked Saint Seiya, even if it was childish, it was our happiness after all.
He was a prince and fell in love with a folk woman.
His heartfelt love was exchanged for her betrayal, how could he not hate her?
She thought she would live in darkness forever—
Unfeeling father, sick mother, young brother...
He appeared when she was most vulnerable and helpless.
He made her feel the warmth of the sun and walked out of the shadow of the past.
Who knew this was a joke God played on her?
Just when she thought she was happy, she fell into the abyss.
How could he assume her betrayal without giving her a chance to defend herself?
His heartless words left her heartbroken.
She is so tired, just let her love drift in the wind and let her rest...