I watched with my own eyes as my father and brothers were boiled alive, and my mother was humiliated and died.
As a disgraced princess with a scarred face, I was sent to the enemy nation, where I became a plaything for anyone to choose.
"With her disfigured face, she’s the perfect match for the Nineteenth Prince."
Because the birthmark on my face was so ugly, I was given to the Nineteenth Prince, the lowest-born of the Great Yin dynasty, to be toyed with.
But at a glance, I could tell he was a madman who would peel people alive.
So, burdened by a blood feud, I knelt at Pei Lan’s feet, my feelings impossible to conceal:
"A Ning loves Your Majesty, and would never regret it, even in death."
