Reincarnation No. 77

His knees are buried in the snow as he cradled your limp body. Scarlet colours the white canvas of the snow surrounding both of you as he tried his best to stop your bleeding. Death is close, but his embrace is closer.

"Please, stay with me. Stay with me!"

He cried into your hair, his hand rubbing your arms as if to provide you some sort of warmth.

"I promise... I... I won't fall in love with you anymore... Please!"

Reincarnation No. 275

He looked down to the figure in front of him. Smile as beautiful as the first morning of spring. A delicate bearing that melts the coldest of heart. He sighed deeply in his heart, cursing himself for the blooming feeling.

His cold eyes contrasting your clear gaze as you offered him a shade from your umbrella. In this life, he is a war general while you were the first miss of a noble house.