
Beauty in the Palm of Your Hand
by Si'er
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I am the only princess of the Daqian Dynasty, the adopted daughter of the emperor, the adopted sister of the prince, and I am highly respected. But... I'm a fool. There is no tomorrow, just muddle along, and the memory will never stay overnight. Most of the dignitaries in the capital derided me as a joke, but the prince alone doted on me as his beloved. After he ascended the throne, anyone who laughed at me was imprisoned the next day. Without exception. He treats me so well and yet so badly. It's just that he doesn't seem to know. The bad things he did to me were more profound and lasting than the good things he did to me. I forgot that he was my elder brother who stayed with me day and night, that he traveled all over the capital because of my love when he was young, that he knelt in front of me, fell between my knees, and hugged me tremblingly with tears streaming down his face, that he had ever He promised to treat me well in all his life... I just remember that he used me as a bargaining chip in negotiations, a symbol of profit, and allowed me to be hurt by others. He said that he would treat me very, very well in the future. He said that he hoped that I would always be with him. I shook my head and screamed no. I don't remember, but I know that I need to stay away from him. It wasn't until a neighboring country came to visit me that the handsome young man in red smiled and asked me if I would marry him. I agreed in public at the court meeting, "I do." Later, the civil and military officials of the entire court saw that their majesty, who had always been decisive in killing him, lost his youth because of my words.
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