In a hopeless country, I am the futile princess and you are the extremely poor bodyguard.
Yan Bai was lying quietly in the coffin surrounded by flowers, Xiang Yan looked at her guards in a daze.
"You can choose to inherit the power, so you own everything she has. It is equivalent to taking away everything from her, and she will never wake up. But you can always see her beautiful face." Came the ethereal female voice.
"You can also refuse power, but you will gain nothing in the first place. You can only spend the rest of human life with her. She can wake up after a hundred years, but by then, you may have been... Lost in the long time."
"Choose your rights." The female voice tempted her.
"With power you can control everything in this world."
"You can drag those who have hurt you into endless hell and enjoy endless hardship, hatred and disease."
... ...
Xiang Yan smiled calmly: "I choose to refuse."
"..." The owner of the voice pondered, "Okay, now..."
"Give me some time." Xiang Yan interrupted.
She leaned down holding the coffin and kissed her guard.
In an instant, the flowers grew wildly, swarming up and wrapping the guards deep into the bottom of the coffin.
Intention: cool article [hmm hmm hmm]