My Archrival, the Chief Councilor, Has Fallen for My Shadow

On the brink of death, she unexpectedly became the shadow beneath the feet of her archenemy, a man who held power over the entire court. By day, the ruthless chief minister issued orders throughout the city, swearing to flay the fugitive alive. But by night, he gently stroked her faceless, lingering shadow, begging her through red-rimmed eyes not to leave. His cruelest punishment was giving all the tenderness of his life to the very person he most wanted to kill. Then the tracking incense began to burn. He caught the familiar, cool fragrance on her wrist, and everything spiraled completely out of control...