The Cast-Off Substitute Consort Rises to Power by Turning the Tables with Her Wolf Cub

The day I transmigrated into the abandoned princess consort of a prince's household, I found a wolf cub covered in blood.

I personally cut the poison out of his wounds and healed him, taught him strategy and the art of war, and raised him from a down-and-out prince to the heir apparent.

But on our wedding night, he led iron cavalry to storm the palace gates, the tip of his sword lifting my chin. "Sister, will you be my empress?"

I smiled as I drank the poisoned wine he offered. "You little pup, after all these years of teaching you, the one thing I never taught you was how to win my heart."

As blood ran from the corner of my lips, the whole dynasty went up in flames for him.