She was once a cold-blooded assassin, moving through the clash of blades, with life and death decided in an instant. Then, in a single moment, she transmigrated, dressed in finery and thrust into a palace of glittering gold where danger lurked beneath the surface. Every step was like walking on thin ice, and every glance concealed a sharp edge.
He was noble in station and commanding in presence, standing at the heart of a maelstrom of political intrigue, yet always true to himself and unmoved by worldly splendor. At court, he was the man everyone looked up to; within the palace, he was a solitary ruler.
When a cold-blooded assassin meets a noble prince, are they drawn together by the unseen hand of fate, or caught in a calamity that was destined from the start? Her icy nature and his depth collide amid political intrigue and bloodshed, sparking something neither could foresee.
Was it a chance encounter across time, or a return to the depths of their souls?
Will true love burn through their souls like a raging fire, or is this a fated curse, thorny as brambles and painful in every inch of the skin?
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