In her fairy tale, he is not her prince, just the angel who protects her.
In her life, he is not her relative, but he has created a lifelong affection for her.
The top of her head is his warm wings, condoning all her unlovable shortcomings
Yes
I'm just afraid that one day, the angel's wings will be broken
Worry and worry, one day the tenderness of the angel will also get lost