She was an orphan from the previous dynasty, and he was of imperial blood. There was a deep hatred, but there happened to be a childhood sweetheart. He had protected her for more than ten years, but he pierced her chest with his sword before she could reach her hairpin; she had supported him for decades, but she competed with him in both the government and the public. She said that she should be worried about the cold weather at high places. He frowned slightly, but did not answer.
In the midst of the fight, between the glint of swords and the shadow of swords, she couldn't tell who was right and who was wrong. Who should she believe in the fight for the right to be the heir?
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
