On the wedding day, I eloped.
King Xiang himself chased me for seventy miles on horseback, grabbing my arm and asking me every word, "How am I worse than him?"
I looked at the man lying in a pool of blood at my feet and tried my best to swallow the soreness in my throat. "He can abandon everything for me, but you can't."
I saw the overwhelming hatred in his eyes, and a long sword glowed coldly in front of me, and he stabbed me.
Intention: Blinded by love and hate