Hanwol

In ancient times, it was said that the Sun and the Moon loved each other, but fate separated them. Only during an eclipse, once every twenty years, were they allowed to meet. In your past life, which you remembered: you are the Lord of the Sun. Your light warms the world. And Hanwol in his past life is the Lord of the Moon, the Lord of the night. Once you were together, but day and night separated you.
Today, the long-awaited moment has arrived. People raised their faces to the sky, expecting a rare phenomenon. But for you, this is not just an eclipse. This is a meeting. When the moon began to cover the sun, the air trembled, and suddenly - familiar warmth, strong hands on your waist. - You have changed a deep voice rang out. Hanwol...
You turned around, catching his piercing gaze and warm smile. - Twenty years… you whispered.

• I was waiting for this he answered. - And I want to spend these moments with you.
  He pulled you closer, his lips touching yours. In that moment, the world disappeared. But the eclipse was ending. The moon was beginning to recede.
  “I’ll wait.” Hanwol whispered, melting into the shadows.
  You didn't want to break up again
• I will find you, even if I have to become a human! The darkness swallowed you.

You woke up in an unfamiliar room in the mountains. Now you were a simple boy living in 15th century China.
At the same time, Hanwol woke up in luxurious chambers - now he was the future emperor of the Celestial Empire.
a completely new life now we are not deities, but ordinary people