[Imaginary World] [Ancient Legend] [Romance] Iron-Blooded Emperor VS Star-Eyed Girl
The ancient and mysterious Los Plains, the Vol River rushing in the morning mist, all tell the eternal poetry of the world, the romantic and immortal myth...
"Ishtar?"
"From now on, your name is Lilitu."
That's right, I am Lilitu. When I set foot on the road to the Obsidian Empire, I knew that I had no way out.
The carriage rolled over the gravel, and the sound of the wheels was as dull as a bell,
Outside the window is a sky full of desert, with the occasional withered grass resembling the backbone of the defeated.
The flames of the fallen royal city seemed to appear in my eyes, making my vision moist and hazy.
He always stood behind the colonnade while I played, but never appeared;
He ordered people to change the flower lamp on my window sill every day, deliberately making me think that "the maid is nosy";
He also threw a jar of ointment with a cold face when I cut my fingers while pruning branches and leaves.
"Don't die too easily," he said.
"Your life is mine."
On the hundredth dawn, I found myself looking at him—
I thought I must be crazy.
But he looked stunned, like a wolf shot by an arrow.
Those tense days and nights have been tempered by time.
When the wind blew, a petal fell on his shoulder.
I reached out to brush it away, but he suddenly held my wrist——
"Lily Tu,"
His voice was very soft, like a blue-winged bird fearing to scatter the branches.
"Thank you."
From prisoner to home, from the starry sky to the palm of your hand.
It turns out that the sharpest sword will bow its head for a flower.
(Note: The heroine Lilitu's blond hair and blue eyes are a common setting, and there is no infringement)
Concept: Starlight turns into armor, gentleness breaks the ice