“Big Sister, don’t you love me anymore...?” The mad, possessive Noble Consort begs for affection day after day. “You don’t love me? You don’t know me? There’ll be a punishment, you know. Today I’ll push you out of your wheelchair; tomorrow I’ll make you kneel at my feet! Big Sister, do you remember me now? So, do you love me?”
Charming, sickly, obsessive Noble Consort × cold, world-weary, frail Empress
No court scheming, just a golden finger from Daddy
Empress: “Your future shouldn’t be wasted on a useless cripple like me.”
Noble Consort: “It’s not your decision to make. Big Sister has to do as I say, or I’ll whip you.”
