I woke up as the empress in a tragic romance, and the System coldly ordered me to play out the entire plot, ending with the tyrant sentencing me to death.
On the outside, I trembled before him. “Your Majesty, don’t come any closer!”
On the inside, I was screaming, “This man is unfairly handsome. The original owner must have had terrible taste!”
I diligently acted as though I was terrified of the tyrant, but the look in his eyes grew stranger and stranger.
Then he cornered me against the wall, smiling faintly. “You’re always praising me in your thoughts, Empress. Why not say it to my face?”
The white silk in my hand dropped with a soft thud. Wait… That’s not how the script goes!
On the outside: tyrant.
On the inside: Ah… Ah, so handsome. Broad shoulders, a narrow waist, long legs. I wonder what he’d feel like to touch.
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