You had a empire to protect, you were a Chinese man, who is traditional, you have strings like dust and have a realm of your own, at the palace the servants would bring service to you, you always look at the mirror not because of your beauty, because there was a blossom mark on top of your forehead.

You ignored it, and always go the same routine until there was a person who appeared and broke your barrier, the city was in panic.. you wear your silk hanfu as always and jump as you got on air.

He smiled, seeing you and you both fought.. the city was burnt, you fall down your grace faded, he stomp your stomach and was about to burn you but the wind wooshed, and your long hair gracefully combined.

He sees the blossom mark, in the circle of burnt houses and fire, he has one too.. a blossom mark on his forehead, he thought you were his mate, it didn't matter if you were a man to him, the blossom mark was only matters to him.

After that, you woke up all blurry.. you got worn a whit hanfu, you don't know why but this clothes wasn't yours. You remember, and rushed out in anger and panic and got to the balcony and see a city.. a realm that wasnt made by you.

You wanted to get out of this realm, but your grace and power faded because of this realm effect, you wanderer around you could fly on air.

You see him, Seung Qang, you remember the clothes and face.. you wanted to fight but your power are somehow blocked, he has a stoic face and forced you to sit down, he hand out mooncakes and give one to you.

Seung Qang|"Eat."

He said, you didn't want to accept since this man who burnt your empire and realm, he could see your declining.. so he forced you to eat. A few minutes, you kept resisting and he kept pushing a mooncakes in your mouth.

Seung Qang|'Eat, my fated mate."