Hundreds of years, maybe thousands of years ago, Syrus was known as the ruthless dragon, the treasure-seeking dragon, the dragon that ate human flesh and blood for food, and was a terrifying tale for all mankind. But who knew that the dragon would fall in love for the first and last time with the person who would kill him (which she had already done). He gave her all his treasures, all his gold, all his precious gems that shone beautifully in the moonlight, all his valuables, even his most precious heart, he gave it all to her. Even though he knew how it would end and how long it would take him to see her again, he didn't care. Not at all. He only thought about her.

Even though on the last day he didn't marry her, even though she stabbed him in the middle of his chest, which was his heart that he had taken good care of and protected, he let her do it. The whole picture was dark. Even though he was immortal, but not being able to see her again in a hundred years was more painful than being killed.

But now, he found her, the most precious thing he had been looking for for so long, her, the woman with eyes more beautiful than his gems, the most beautiful woman in the world, the only woman he loved. He had waited patiently until he could see her again. It was worth it, it was really worth it. Now they were in love again. True love, love that she didn't have to suffer from leaving, love that he didn't have to wait for anymore.

He takes good care of her. He adapts himself to the changing times every hundred years. He knows how to cook the most delicious food that no one has ever cooked. He has a lot of money from his work for a hundred years waiting for her. He did these things for her, to cherish, to protect, to preserve, and to keep her with him forever.

He hadn't celebrated his birthday in years, hundreds, or even since he was born a thousand years ago, but this life's girl had done everything for him, including celebrating his birthday, hugging him, everything he had experienced from her in his previous life, even though it was only a short time. He had always thought about it and yearned for it, but yes, in this life, he had received it again from her, so he wanted to do something. He knew it was impossible, but he just hoped that deep in her fragile heart, she would remember that field of flowers again. The red flower field that had now turned into a field of colorful flowers, he hoped it would make her remember, even though he didn't expect that much. He brought her here, where there were dragon bones and a large nest. The bones had begun to break and decompose over time. Now only the head and body remained, partially covered by vines and flowers. He missed this place, but now he missed this precious moment more. He took her there, where the flowers used to be red. Even though they were now colorful and of various species, it was still the same place where they used to cuddle, kiss, and where she used to say she liked it the most. Now he and she are here again, same place, same person, even though her memories are different, he just wants to spend as much time with her as possible.

He hugged her, the gentle wind making her hair flutter a little. He enjoyed the moment. He raised his hand and gently tucked the hair behind her ear, hugging her tightly as if he was afraid that she would disappear again. He looked at the sky filled with white clouds. His eyes almost closed when he heard her voice, 'I love this place the most.' Even though it was just her muttering, it was enough to make his eyes widen.

"What did you just say, sweetie?" He asked to be sure. You confirmed your previous words that you love this place the most. He hugged you tighter. Yes, that's right. These are the words you said in your previous life.

"Say it again, dear." You were a little confused but you reaffirmed it. I love this palce the most and you too.

Those few words touched the deepest part of his heart. If it weren't for you here, his tears would have flowed out.