Your Highness, the Holy Spirit

If that man had not come to Black Cypress Estate on a sunny spring afternoon, perhaps Narcissus would have become an ordinary noblewoman in the end, like every other woman around her. She would have married a suitable husband, grown older as romance faded, and passed her days in peace...

Narcissus knew that one day he would be the death of her. But she looked into his eyes and told him firmly, "I love you, even if I can never be with you."

Give me a love that will drag me into an endless abyss, from which I will never return, no matter how many years pass.

Theme: Life is like a dream, and everything is an illusion