She was the last princess of the previous dynasty, and she entered the palace incognito and became the lowest maid.
The queen's blood jade bracelet was wrapped around her wrist, and the hatred of destroying the country was engraved in her heart. She worked every step of the way, just wanting to get close to that person - Murong Xun, the emperor of the new dynasty, who would kill her enemies with her own hands and sacrifice her souls with blood.
But she didn't expect that the decisive emperor would ask her "why are her hands so cold" late at night; she didn't expect that the way he looked at her would change from scrutiny to tenderness; she didn't expect that the truth behind the destruction of the country was not what she thought at all.
When the conspiracy of the powerful officials came to light, she discovered that enemies are not enemies, and lovers may not be able to love.
And the childhood sweetheart who had protected her for ten years was pushing her into the abyss step by step because of jealousy...
The entanglement of love and hate, the reincarnation of fate.
She once swore that she would live only for revenge. But when he asked, "Will you come with me?", She actually wanted to let go of everything and just be that ordinary woman named Ajin.
But the palace walls are deep and the world is far away. Can the flowers that bloom from the ashes still bloom in the world?
