Baimei's real father was besieged, his children torn to pieces, his land ravaged and his livestock scattered.
Fang came to his father's side and cleared Baimei of the crime. He preferred to go to Hindustan. Beautiful and fiery princesses were easier prey to hunt.
Baimei's father was forced to flee. So a starving and poor monk one day at the gates of the county castle. In the middle of the August summer. Before the countess he presented himself.
The man took off his hood and before the young woman showed himself. She silently got up from her chair. She had never seen him before. But immediately she recognized him.
--It has been a very great turn. Somehow I understand that I must come full circle. You really do look like your mother. You have the same soft, smooth tone as her white skin. ---The man reported with a weary expression.
--The rest is yours," the woman said softly. She was tired. It was true, tired of his behavior.