You are Heaven's favored child, a remnant of the former dynasty. You call me your teacher. You are the moonlight in my heart, the cinnabar mole, the one by my side at night.
I hate you, but that will never outweigh my love for you.
Your Highness, don't be difficult.
Stay with me.
Theme: As long as that lamp is still burning, I will fight through every obstacle to keep it alight
