In this world, who can truly command fate? Who can truly see through past and present lives?
Could it be wealth and glory, or perhaps power over the court?
Splendor is like a dream.
All those empty things, in the end, are neither brought into this world nor taken away from it. Better to see through these reflections of flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, and break free...
Those long, unhurried years, those endless months and years...
In the end, all that remained was a dragon's roar, and a dream...
I only spoke up when I saw injustice, but somehow got dragged into feuds and grudges from a thousand years ago.
What? I'm the Dragon King's son?
What? I'm the savior?
Hey! I just got up, and I haven't even brushed my teeth or washed my face yet!!
Haha... Back a thousand years ago, I weathered countless trials and tribulations, and finally became the supreme ruler of my domain!
