The Emperor Is a Poor Little Thing

I died on a night when the moon was especially full. Then someone was reborn inside my body.

According to her, I was the heroine of an unbearably melodramatic Mary Sue story. The author had her reborn in my body to follow a popular trend.

That's right, she was reborn as the heroine of a harem novel, while I was the original heroine.

She said the heroine of this story was too much of a Mary Sue, with everyone falling in love with the empress.

I refuse to accept that. I am wise and mighty, young and beautiful, and the Son of Heaven. It makes perfect sense that everyone loves me.

She resolved to live an upright life in this Mary Sue story!

I absolutely refuse to accept that. A Mary Sue heroine has her dignity too, and she takes being a Mary Sue very seriously!

The gist of this story is: Someone was reborn in my body, took over my empire, and fell in love with my uncle... I'm just too pitiful! Then I was reborn too... as a doomed supporting character...

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