After transmigrating, she discovers something growing in her dantian. Is it a tumor? She hasn't even defeated him, her, her, her, and him, and now she's going to grow a tumor and die? And what kind of tumor looks like a blade of grass? Damn it, this thing can talk! What do you mean, summon? I didn't summon you! Get away from me!
She was supposed to be buried in a great fire, but when she opens her eyes again, she's become a weak and useless princess consort. Death isn't scary. Living like a coward is. She'll show those bullies who prey on the weak what it really means to pick on the weak!
