Run away from me, if you can
The Crown Prince who returned from the war was simply a perfect man.
Black hair that was darker than night, green eyes like summer forest.
His beautiful face was like a god of war.
Everyone was fascinated by him.
Everyone obeyed him.
He was the absolute ruler of all.
And I was no exception.
He was a destroyer who brutally broke the beautiful world.
He was a butcher who trampled on my life.