The day I transformed into a cold palace maid, I was bound to the [Queen System].
The system said that as long as I become the queen, I can get everything.
I looked down at my skinny hands, and then at my sallow face in the mirror.
The system was silent for a moment: [… Survive first.
So I started by grabbing a bowl of rotten rice and worked step by step.
Three years later, the new emperor ascended the throne, took my hand, and promised me the throne.
The system was happily preparing to unbind, but it heard me chuckle in my head:
"What's the rush? I am the system now.
