After my father was killed, I was imprisoned by my mother in a cell that never saw the light of day. I didn't know what changes were happening outside.
I don't know how many days passed, but the door of the cell was suddenly split open, and the figure that haunted me was standing in front of me. I stared at him blankly, and I couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream, until he picked me up, and the familiar breath surrounded me instantly.
"I'll take you to the Central Plains." His deep voice was close to my ear.
On the day of withdrawal, he was wearing armor and shining golden light in the sun. I followed him and walked past the prostrate loser...
[Princess of the Subjugated Country × Prince of the Central Plains] BE 10,000-word short story
Intention: Love others and love yourself
