The Fake Heiress Wants to Arrange a Ghost Marriage for Me, Not Knowing I'm the King of Hell's Wife

The fake heiress claimed she was born with mismatched eyes that could see into the Underworld.

On the day I went to meet my birth family, she saw that I had a pure yin constitution, making me the perfect bride for a ghost wedding.

She urged my parents to marry me off to the Plague God in exchange for wealth and status.

When I tried to run away, she drove a soul-locking nail as thick as a finger into my crown, pinning me to the altar.

She dressed me in a red wedding gown and slashed my wrist, until the blood soaked through the fabric and stopped flowing altogether.

Seven days and seven nights later, she bound my soul and descended with it into the Underworld.

The hideous Plague God impatiently grabbed me and made me sign the marriage contract.

The moment my finger touched the contract, a tremendous pressure suddenly descended.

The Plague God dropped to his knees with a thud. "Y-Your Majesty, the King of Hell..."