A cool and aloof Buddhist monk x a scheming performer
That year, the capital was like a massive chess game. Everyone was a player, and everyone had stepped onto the board.
The clashes between the pieces, the undercurrents stirring beneath the game, the comings and goings of the players.
How many secrets unknown to others lay beneath their masks of truth and lies?
Amid all the tangled interests, who could truly call anyone theirs?
A tense tug-of-war between political machinations and romance. Everyone has their own aims. There are no true allies, and no true enemies.
Theme: Work quietly and amaze everyone