I cannot bear to see people suffer.
Shamefully, I used to pay little attention to how mortals lived. The identities of the Sunbird and Prince rendered my life extremely dull, and the very thought of a mortal's life seemed tedious. It wasn't out of disdain that I rarely looked at them directly but simply out of indifference.
Until one day, driven by extreme boredom, I left the Imperial Capital and came to a small town on the surrounding plains, much like a child observing ants, curious to see the life of ordinary people.
After all, these ordinary people were referred to by my grandfather as his subjects, whom he cared for the most; they were also called ignorant by my father, who was always disappointed and worried about them.
Thus, I wanted to see with my own eyes, to experience personally why these people, smaller than ants when I flew in the sky or stood on mountain tops, would occupy their hearts and minds so intensely.
I saw many things that made me feel uncomfortable.
