My eldest sister is the most talented woman in the capital, but she voluntarily married my sick prince husband as a concubine.
On the wedding night, she knelt in front of me and said: "Sister, sister only wants the prince's blood to make medicine."
I smiled and helped her up, and handed over the poisonous wine cup: "What a coincidence, my sister only wants the position of the Lord of the East Palace."
When the candle's shadow flickered red, the secret guard knocked on the door and reported: "His Royal Highness has vomited blood and passed out."
We looked at each other and smiled - this game of chess has just begun.
Intention: Positive and uplifting