The Mute Slave's Poison, the Princess's Poison

Mute slave tyrant x broken finger princess "Back then I chopped off one of your fingers and gave it to others as a pig, but now you carve out my heart as a betrothal gift." On your wedding night, you lift off the tyrant's mask, and his throat scar is exactly the same as the mute slave who saved you when you were a child. You trembled and touched his back - the word "dog" that should have been branded with your own hands turned into a phoenix totem. He pinched your neck and chuckled: "It's time for the princess's stand-in game to end." A real mute slave's corpse crawled out from under the bed. Three fingers were missing from his right hand, which was the love token you gave him back then. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.