On the day of the draft, the princess publicly identified me as the "scourge of unruly women," claiming that she was reborn and predicted that I would cause the prince to be cuckolded and lead to the destruction of the country and the family. The emperor believed it and had me hanged. When she was on the verge of death, the princess leaned into my ear and chuckled, "How can anyone in this world be reborn? It's just because you overestimated your capabilities and robbed my prince brother." When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the moment when the carriage drove towards the palace gate. In my previous life, I was dragged by refugees on the street because I took a detour to avoid a funeral, and I have been stigmatized ever since. This time, I went straight towards the funeral procession. Since the princess wanted to play the role of "rebirth", I would accompany her to the end.
