An Internet PR boss dies suddenly and transforms into the cannon-fodder daughter who just failed to meet the porcelain prince.
Others cried and begged for death, but she reversed public opinion on the spot and turned black and red into the top class.
House fight? She used crisis public relations to reduce the dimensionality of the attack.
Trickery? She wrote short essays to control public opinion in the capital.
Fight? She threw out enemy country analysis and KPI military orders.
Originally she only wanted to survive and make money, but instead she pampered the coldest God of War, the Prince, into a loyal dog that clung to her.
"My lord, it's okay to fall in love, but don't delay my fishing."
"Okay, it's all up to you."
