In the autumn of the year when I was ten years old, I met a boy who made my heart beat.
It was he who rescued me from the hunting grounds.
I didn't have a name, so he gave me one; I couldn't write, so he taught me how to write; he also gave me a pair of hairpins when I was twelve years old.
I thought I would spend the rest of my life with him like this, until a party shattered this fantasy.
When I was fifteen years old, he sent me to a palace to be the wife of the new emperor. From then on, I became a pawn in his struggle for power.
I don't know why this happened, but I know I had no choice.
When he ascends the throne, I will die.
Purpose: Take care of yourself