Don’t understand the rudeness and tea tossing over red ink?
Indescribable number of arrows.
Absurdly large army.
And wow, she just walks away after that.
Poor last words.
Like Warcraft peons against a hero.
Tremendous escort.
Lovely music.
All this deadly foolishness to feed tragic love. I don’t like it. Life produces enough needless tragedy without the help or marketing.