She walked barefoot in the cold marble palace, her long black hair flowing like clouds under her feet.
A fish oil lamp in her hand was shining dimly. In the dusty attic, there were stories of her parents' grudges.
Who falls in love with whom first? Who got whom in the end? It seemed that it was no longer important. She looked around for the story of the last princess belonging to the mermaid empire, which was her mother.
The boy with chestnut hair stood behind the cold marble pillar, his eyes equally cold. He was her unloved brother, living with his deposed mother in the dark deepwater palace. He hated his father, and he also hated her. How to torture her was his greatest pleasure.
Their fate always secretly follows the trajectory of tragedy, falling in love and tormenting each other. In the end, is she the one who dominates the ocean world? Or him?
Will her fate be the same as her mother's?
Sing the last song with your life