My younger sister and I were married off on the same day. Our parents favored her, marrying me off to a penniless scholar while she married the powerful Eighth Prince.
She thought she would enjoy endless wealth and luxury from then on.
But who could have known that the Eighth Prince's household would be seized, while the poor scholar became the Crown Prince?
My sister was thrown into prison and sentenced to spend the rest of her life there.
When we got another chance at life, my sister spoke up first and said she wanted to marry the poor scholar.
I secretly rejoiced. If you want to marry him so badly, then take him and enjoy yourself.
