The ace agent codenamed “Rakshasa” wakes up in the body of the least noticeable mute young princess in the capital.
Her half-sister bullies her, the servants walk all over her, and even the dogs bark at her.
Rakshasa grins. Perfect. This weakling’s face will make it easy to stir things up.
By day, she is a helpless, good-for-nothing princess, opening shops, building monopolies, and enforcing a 996 work schedule until her rivals are worked to death.
By night, she is the head of the Rakshasa Pavilion, feared throughout the martial world. She takes assassination contracts, runs a nationwide intelligence network, and even the King of Hell would have to hand her a calling card.
Until one day, the cold-faced Crown Prince corners her against a wall:
“Honored Pavilion Master, is pretending to be weak fun?”
Rakshasa doesn’t bat an eye. “Your Highness, you have the wrong person.”
The Crown Prince gives a quiet laugh and pulls an assassin’s token from the Rakshasa Pavilion out of his sleeve:
“What a coincidence. I just placed an order on my own life. Will the Pavilion Master take the job?”
Later, the whole court knows that the decisive Crown Prince has become a hopeless romantic.
She wants weekends off? The whole country gets them!
She wants to make money? The treasury is yours to use as startup capital!
She doesn’t want to be Crown Princess? Then I’ll give up being Crown Prince and join you instead!
[Strong heroine + double identity + lovestruck Crown Prince + nonstop thrills]
[Reader’s guide: The heroine focuses on building her career and carrying out assassinations; the hero focuses on getting jealous and falling in love. The villains get their comeuppance right away, and the sweetness is undiluted.]
