She was born with beauty, loved by three thousand people, and her heart was only opened to him. However, all kinds of love, which come back a thousand times, are not as good as the country in his hands.
For the sake of the country, everyone is a pawn, and humans and gods make way for this.
It doesn't matter, I have loved and hated, but from now on we will be clean... But what we have to pay is her life.
Intention: All kinds of love, turning around a thousand times, are not as good as the country in his hands