With a single edict, I was reduced from a queen to a useless person, imprisoned in the cold palace.
Everyone thought that my life was over.
The palace servants who bullied me, the concubines who laughed at my jokes, and that superior man.
They don't know.
In the daytime, the useless queen who even begged for charcoal fire,
Just a disguise on my part.
When night falls, I am the phantom walking on the top of the imperial city.
It was Shura who demanded his life when the courtiers heard about it.
The fights in the harem are just children's tricks to me.
Framing me? If I let you see the sun tomorrow, I will lose.
To me, the power of the court is just a chess game to be harvested.
I am lurking deep in the palace, just waiting for an opportunity to overturn this world.
But that dog emperor who pushed me into limbo,
But every night he stood outside the cold palace holding a lantern, murmuring in a low voice:
"Mei'er, I know it's you."
"I'll give you my country, and I'll give it to you too. Come back, okay?"
