I was the male lead’s childhood sweetheart and “white moonlight,” yet I ended up as the villainess. Then I dreamed that I was a sacrificial pawn in a political intrigue novel, and that the gloomy childhood friend I’d always looked down on would become a regent with power over the entire court. When I woke, I decided to cling to him for protection, only to discover that there seemed to be a secret in the way he looked at me. It seemed he had been reborn too.
