Western Fantasy: The Beauty with Blood on Her Hands

Synopsis [Western Duke x Eastern Beauty] [Classic Western Fantasy] [Forced Love] [Revenge] [Domestication] [Mad Second Male Lead] [Both Romance Arcs Have Tragic Endings] The fire when Lunlin was a child made her shed every last tear. The people who loved her, the people she loved, everything she possessed and everything she hoped for all turned to ash drifting through the air. But the night her tears ran dry was not the most terrifying night. Flander, a young nobleman, offered her a fortune for her love, even going so far as to lock her away in a manor buried in darkness. Under the spell of money and force, Lunlin was ultimately stripped of the last of her vitality. Lunlin thought, Maybe... She should just marry him, give him two children, then stop thinking about everything and drift through life in a daze. She was one step away from announcing her surrender. As if unwilling to let her sink into ruin, the spirits of her dead relatives sent her a message. By chance, Lunlin discovered that Flander, the man she was on the verge of conquering, was descended from the people who had murdered her parents. Two fires, separated by many years, burned together, reaching the depths of her soul. Who needed love anymore? Her fierce hatred and humiliation were already enough to keep her alive. Her hands were slick with blood, yet her whole body felt warm. One murderous game after another took shape in her mind. But just as her plans advanced step by step, the appearance of someone from her past cast a shadow over the clear picture. Windsor, my poor, dear little brother, what are you up to now? Are you going to walk the same path as me? Her little brother is no good person. From the very beginning of the story, the heroine knows she and the hero are enemies.