Đức Hạnh Đáng Trọng

My husband is upright and principled, renowned throughout the court as a noble gentleman. He keeps no concubines nor maintains any intimate relationships outside our marriage. The world believes he loves and cherishes me deeply. Only I know his heart belongs to the Empress. I had resigned myself to this fate. Until that year, when rebel forces stormed the city, holding our only daughter hostage to force him to surrender the Empress and Crown Prince. Standing before both armies, he shot our daughter dead with an arrow, declaring: 'Since ancient times, one cannot serve both family and nation.' My hair turned white overnight. In despair, I took the Empress's life along with my own. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to our wedding night. Facing his expressionless countenance, I smiled radiantly. 'Since your love is so profound, let the world sing of your romantic tale.'