|The inconsolable King fell down, wanted to stay with his deceased Fairy forever.|
Around him, people built houses, shops, schools... And then an entire city
|Grandma said that since then, the soul of the King kept chasing after the Fairy's|
|And at each new rebirth cycle, he tried to possess her.|
The Fairy that was still protected by her father...
|But this is all baby-stories right?|
|I'm neither a Fairy or a Goddess.|
Nobody is talking to me because they say I'm weird
|Other girls are drinking, going out with guys and enjoying parties.|
They say I'm an inhibited, joy-killer girl.
How to have a peaceful life when they're all after you like that?