There was simply no place left for any other man in Dan'er's heart, because every inch belonged to one man already. Whether it be a superlative genius, or the most handsome man in the world, they were but an insignificant passersby to her. That man was her sky and her earth, her entire world and the source of her happiness.
The feelings that grow between men and women are fascinating like that. It was also Dan'er's nature. She was simply powerless to extricate herself from her feelings. She didn't feel a hint of regret no matter how much hardship she'd suffered. In Dan'er's mind, this man was someone sacred, an ideal that no one could infringe upon. She would never allow anyone to say half a word against him.
