The Fourth Prince Always Wants to Take Off My Mask

[No Rebirth, No Transmigration, No System | Secret Identities and Adversaries | Mutual Disguise, Powerful Leads Locked in a Battle of Wills]

Black-hearted former dynasty princess, INFJ × Mad, devoted, violent fourth prince of the current dynasty, INTJ

A sudden upheaval at the governor's funeral in Youzhou brings a young heiress who should have been dead back to life. No one knows that beneath this face lies the last princess of the former dynasty, who has been lying low for ten years, burdened by a blood feud.

To stir up the court and seize a chance for revenge, she assumes the identity of the Lin family's heiress and deliberately gets close to the fourth prince, the feared killer everyone avoids.

She feigns obedience, using herself as bait as she lays her traps step by step. He's cold and suspicious, in control of everything, yet willingly walks into her snare.

During a deadly ambush, the fourth prince presses his long sword to her throat. "Miss Lin, how many faces are hiding beneath that pretty exterior? What are you really scheming by lurking at my side?"

As the blade drinks blood, she smiles softly, each word striking to the heart. "Your Highness, I want to kill your father and claim the realm."

The expected killing blow never comes. Instead, the mad prince places his sword in her hand. "What a coincidence. So do I. Your blade is too dull. Use mine."

They are sworn enemies, locked in mutual suspicion and struggle. Each heart is full of schemes, yet they alone are willing to join forces to topple imperial rule.

[An alternate history, a world of martial heroes. Everything in this book is fictional. Any similarities are purely coincidental.]