The little palace maid watched the flowers blooming in the palace. Only she knew what she wanted. It was not glory and wealth, but it was impossible to be together for a lifetime. Looking at the glory and wealth that filled her eyes, she felt that it was just a passing cloud that could not be pursued or demanded.
Accustomed to seeing the ever-changing battles within the palace walls, what does the little palace lady hope for?
Sometimes I don't know anymore, but when I am bored, I still hope that someone can hold up an umbrella to protect me from the wind and rain.
Intent: palace battle, palace maid's promotion story