Hyberil is the most dazzling pearl in the continent.
She is indifferent and arrogant, has an extraordinary appearance, is sober and calm...
The only thing that is not calm is probably falling in love with an unreachable existence.
This is nothing.
God is so perfect after all.
She hid it in her heart like an old hopeless dream.
Under the throne of God, beyond the thirteen steps of the hall, she is the person closest to God, but she can never get closer.
The transcendent status of the great envoy, the trust and favor of God, and the love and praise of everyone.
This is good, she told herself calmly.
Perhaps she never imagined that one day, on the other side of the world, she would throw away the scepter, and the white light would pierce her heart, and she would fall into the land of eternal night.
When she fell into the darkness, she was embarrassed, but also calm and composed.
She admits that she is willing to admit defeat and her skills are not as good as others.
Inadvertently, violet eyes looked towards the sky.
Through many obstacles, across the insurmountable mountains and seas, I met another pair of eyes.
Those are ice-purple eyes from the top of the distant world.
The glaciers are barren and the waves are surging.
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"God so loved the world and all things." - This is often said at the end of the story.
The story should have ended, but there is more to it.
Ps:
1: Drama
2: Write an ancient romantic world
3: The copy was rewritten on 2024.8.14
Purpose: Every relationship deserves to be taken seriously.