I was sent to the palace to be the queen's sister's substitute.
She was seriously ill and dying, but the emperor called me to bed with her every night.
When my sister was dying, she smiled in my ear: "You can't get pregnant."
"He was poisoned in his early years and could not get a woman pregnant."
I lowered my head and caressed my belly, which was not yet pregnant: "That poison... Was administered by me.