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## The Sixteenth Chapter
Then, due to the lack of conversation and even a glance from him, she experienced immense sorrow, her mind unaware of the reason. ||1|| Even at night, she couldn't find sleep, her eyes wide open, her breasts constantly stained with tears. ||2|| She even greeted the wind, bearing the same name as her beloved, her ears eagerly listening for his name. ||3|| She kept his image, as she had seen him at the altar, in her mind, becoming motionless for moments, her eyes fixed. ||4|| Wishing to see him outside, she would wipe her eyes, but when she couldn't see him, she would again be filled with sorrow. ||5|| Having seen his form only once, she struggled to draw his image, her hand trembling, causing the pen to fall. ||6|| She moved her face with difficulty, her body so frail that her ornaments fell loose, making a clinking sound. ||7|| Her long, hot breaths burned her hands and cheeks, and even the weight of her thin garment caused her discomfort. ||8|| She severely criticized herself, constantly remembering her parents, her heart empty, becoming motionless for moments. ||9|| With her throat choked with tears, she would lament her fate, her words filled with sorrow. ||10|| She felt a burning sensation even from the rays of the moon, and even within the palace, she would faint repeatedly. ||11||