Yamadera's startling glance made him feel endless admiration for her. The young monk's words revealed the truth, and he realized that this must be a fruitless marriage. However, the admiration in his heart prompted him to forget the three thousand beauties in the harem, even though she was the daughter of the powerful minister he hated most. We met on the narrow road in the bamboo forest, and she recognized him as a close friend and confidant. The crimson jade pendant she quietly accepted hid her tender heart. However, her prominent background and lack of independence in marriage prompted her to forget that there was such a person. This feeling can wait to be remembered, but this feeling has already become a memory. Even if he and she were in the silent palace together; even if he was the emperor and she was the queen, they only knew each other but did not know each other.
