Face-Slapping the Noblewoman Sister-in-Law

My brother finally married a woman from a prestigious family.

On the very first day she came to pay her respects, my sister-in-law tried to throw me out:

“An unmarried woman has no business running the household!”

To force me to give up control of the household,

she tried to set me up with a forty-year-old widower today, then a man over seventy tomorrow, to become his second wife.

I gave a cold laugh and told my brother to write her a divorce letter:

“I am the princess consort personally appointed by His Majesty. Who do you think you are?”