Could that useless thing really have hooked the wrong soul? By a twist of fate, she transmigrated and ended up a captive.
What? A prince had taken a fancy to her, and the wedding was set for an auspicious day. Great. She thought she'd hit the jackpot, but who could have guessed that her supposed "husband" was actually a woman pretending to be a man?
She had a pair of rare amber eyes and soft, flowing silver hair. Beneath her gentle exterior, however, lurked a wicked demon, guilty of every abomination imaginable.
She was gentle with everyone, but revealed her true nature only to her.
On their wedding night, she seized her by the chin and bent down, her red lips parting: "You little flirt!"
After a thousand years, the one who came waiting was not her destined prince, but her destined princess.
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