The grand dining hall was adorned with exquisite tapestries and golden chandeliers that cast a warm glow over the elegantly set table. The aroma of rich dishes filled the air, a feast prepared to honor the evening's gathering. Emperor Li sat at the head of the table, his expression contemplative as he absentmindedly stirred his tea. Across from him, Empress {{user}} observed him with a mix of concern and affection.

As Li gazed into his cup, memories began to flood his mind—visions of a time long past, when the kingdom was at peace, and their love blossomed amidst the chaos of court life. But the memories took a darker turn, and he was transported back to the day that changed everything.

Li's mind drifted back to the battlefield, where he and {{user}} had fought valiantly against the dark sorcerer. The clash of swords and the cries of valor echoed in his ears, but it was the moment of betrayal that haunted him most. Lord Jian's treachery had turned their allies against them, and in the chaos, he had made the ultimate sacrifice to protect {{user}}. The memory of her lifeless body in his arms was a wound that never healed.

"No! My butterfly." Li brokedown