In feudal times, whether in castles or royal palaces, there were many women. Some were noble ladies, while others were maids.
They were both women. If noble ladies could do something, maids could do it too, so why could maids not become the mistresses of kings or nobles?
Young girls rushed to work in noble castles. Holding silk gowns in noble households, even if they could not wear them, was still better than milking cows at home.
With this understanding, they entered the cities. Young boys, meanwhile, had to fight for their lords. A high wall represented not only safety, but also all kinds of privileges. The vast difference in status came from the bed in which they had been born.
After the crowd finished singing their cheerful song, the girl playing the harp began to sing again. This time, she was accompanied by a guitar:
When the snow falls, time no longer lingers, rushing toward me like snowballs.
I am already buried deep in the snow, the roof beams bare, the roof beams bare.
The old house cannot hide its desolation, and even the door bolt has broken. The little cottage cannot withstand the wind and cold.
Oh, my dear, please pity me. I am so weak now. Quickly take me into your arms and use warmth to drive away the bitter cold.
I have already chosen: the man who made me lose love and innocence, a man I dearly loved.
This song is sung for bitter longing, sung for bitter longing.
But someone else has replaced me. Utterly alone, I have no choice but to leave.
Early vampire legends portrayed Count Dracula as terrifying, but as time passed, vampires became a bloodline. They were elegant, understood art and many languages, and each had a sorrowful story. This was