Happy with My Hairpin

Manjusaka flowers stained the years with blood. Like poppies rising from the mire of a chaotic age, she crossed battlefields ablaze with war, searching only for the young man who had given her a cherry-blossom hairpin.

The iron-blooded young marshal, feared by all, returned from studying abroad and took control of the Southwest within two years. He was undefeated in battle, yet feared women coming near him. Whenever anyone drew close, his head would split with pain.

A cherry-blossom hairpin that sealed their love, and a misunderstanding that crossed oceans.

It turned out that in all the world, only she could cure the affliction he'd had since birth.