If a flower is to fall, should it blame the wind?

'''Introduction to the Work: "It will be amusing, I think. Your spirit strives to establish unwavering loyalty, but in the end, it will succumb to the pleasures of that flesh, and you will live out a long life, tethered within the rear gardens of this imperial palace." Eun Jinmu, the prince of a defeated state and one of the trusted young generals, on that day, became just that—a concubine of Emperor Ryeo's harem. Jinmu received the imperial favor. However, Jinmu discovered Seoha's secret. "Since you are to receive favor tonight, should you not issue a decree?" A small, damp object fell beside Jinmu. What is this? As Seoha pulled 'that' out from behind, a dazzling fragrance, as if...