The Great Reign Dynasty that year was misty and hazy, but I happened to see you playing the piano in the moonlight.
Those eyes looking at each other across the sky
He is the royal piano master and I am just a little slave.
But the wind and rain passed several times, and when everything that had passed away came back to me, the sound of the piano was still playing in the soil.
The scheming violinist × the sickly little prince
Concept: the fusion of lovesickness and the pain of parting