A wedding gift brought the real princess to a corner, where she trembled in fear. One transaction: was it she who lost her virtue, or was it he who lost his heart? She thought she was using him, only to discover in the end that she was his pawn. She lost the use of both legs for him, yet was ultimately treated as tribute and given to another. She never imagined he would stop at nothing for imperial power, leaving her battered and bruised in the struggle. Burdened by love and transformed by hatred, they fought for power and desire, killing each other even as they fought. In the end, she became the Poison Empress, wielding absolute power, and finally took his life with her own hands.
