The Spoiled Princess Deserves the Seal Keeper’s Tender Devotion

A spoiled, radiant princess × a cruel, sinister eunuch (not that it does him any good)

The Great Emperor died suddenly, leaving no imperial edict. Only one person could determine who would succeed him: Pei Ji, the powerful chief eunuch of the Directorate of Ceremonial Affairs.

To put her younger brother on the throne, the pampered Third Princess Su Yueyin was willing even to become a eunuch's wife, all to preserve her life of luxury.

Pei Ji sneered at her. “Your Highness really is willing to go that far.”

Why wouldn't she be? Pei Ji might be a eunuch, but he was as beautiful as a flower, clean and fragrant. He was certainly a feast for the eyes.

Su Yueyin didn't think she was getting the short end of the stick. She had been nervous for a few days before the wedding, but ever since marrying Pei Ji,

her days were filled with endless silks and satins to choose from and cosmetics to apply, and before bed she could trade a few snarky barbs with her handsome husband for entertainment.

So what if she married a eunuch? If life was this comfortable, she'd marry one again in her next life!

Pei Ji was castrated and sent to the palace at eight. His godfather told him that the noble masters were moons in the clouds, and servants like them had to be cautious in everything they did.

He was jealous. He was bitter. He wanted to see those dignified, highborn masters crawling at his feet, at his mercy, for him to trample and toy with.

But Su Yueyin was the exception. He felt she must have been born with a noble fate, because even his stubborn heart had to soften for her, and his hands, stained with countless deaths, had to draw her eyebrows for her.

His godfather was wrong. Those noble masters were not the moon in the clouds to him. There had only ever been one moon in his life, and it was her.