Natara_Amethyst

Bai Lianhua is chosen to become an concubine and leaves her life as a courtesan and her family behind in the pleasure district.

Amidst the lessons and a sea of rivals, Lianhua meets a young nobleman named Mo Zuiyan who is an avid believer in the supernatural and he aids Lianhua in her studies and attempts to befriend her.

Lianhua knows that she has odd dreams about memories that weren't her own, and yet she doesn't know where they come from, or who these memories belong to. Zuiyan is dealing with his own personal problems and knows there's only a matter of time before the truth is revealed.

Lianhua and Zuiyan notice that there's a connection, but cannot act upon it - unless fate has other ideas.

~Understand the past, look to the future. The red string binds us as one. ~

My soul, tied to yours

She dreams of many things whilst wading through the pools of memories.

She hears laughter of children, lovers and friends, a melodious bell of a sound that brings joy.

She sees the grief and sorrow planted on others faces as they mourn for those lost to time and fate.

She feels the string tug at her heart, her soul crying out for closure.

She doesn't know why, but someone is calling out to her.

It's there in their voice, in their heart as the string once again tugs, attempting to pull her to whomever is calling.

She doesn't have the willpower to move forward.

She doesn't have the courage to seek out whoever is calling out.

Her heart sinks as she speaks, her voice an echo in the pools of memories and dreams her mind inhabits.

I'm not ready...

Please…..

wait a little….

longer..."

Memories