He doesn't have her in his life.
An intoxicating encounter. The stench of wine and the wantonness of poisonous insects. Numbness of skin and senses.
She clung to a blood-stained step and looked into his scarlet eyes.
Just for a moment. There was a commotion outside the house. Mottled light and shadow. There is a blue-grey floor in the house.
The light fades. The steps fell to the ground. The neck was violently invaded, and there was the sound of clothes being torn.
Then he stayed with Ni for the rest of his life.
His sweetheart is gentle and soft, with troubling eyes.
She is aloof and cool, extremely cold.
He held a knife against her and just wrote peace for her.
A group of servants in the corridor fell to the ground and begged.
"May the princess think twice"
She writes meticulously and her handwriting is elegant. I saw him standing in the corridor, wearing mysterious clothes and his eyes were gloomy.
The word salvation is written in the pen.
Shining.
Intention: where the heart goes