One-sentence copy: Two people with a hatred of genocide fall in love and kill each other.
The text of the serious version: He was originally a young prince who was favored by thousands of people. When his family was wiped out, he was sold into slavery after carrying a blood feud. He is a national master of a country, with an arrogant personality and a cold heart beneath his beautiful face. But why did he, the son of an enemy, be bought into the house?
This is a game of chess called revenge. This is just a poison called happiness.
"I will let him have sweet dreams in the arms of the enemy who killed his father, unwilling to wake up, and willing to perish."
The world of mortals is here. Only ask about the depth of love, not the shallowness of fate.
[Ps, this article is 1v1, double clean. Feeling is a growth type (it will become stronger in the later stage), and attacks psychological distortions. The whole text has incorrect views and an empty background. It was a little slow at first, but got much better later]
Thank you very much for reading. ღ( ′･ᴗ･` )
Intention: As high as the temple, as far as the rivers and lakes, I want to spend time with you