She is the woman with the highest power in the harem, but she bluntly says that everything she owns was obtained through the blood of those closest to her. So she has neither joy nor sadness...
Is innocence lost to the ruthlessness of time, or wisdom lost to the passage of time? Was his youth lost to his thin appearance, or his elegance lost to the changes in his heart?
Love breeds hatred, love breeds insanity, love and hate are entangled, who can laugh calmly to the end?
"Tolerance is the way to survive in the harem!"
"I wholeheartedly want to be a queen, so I will definitely make a lot of enemies in the harem, but I can keep you safe. If you insist on becoming a queen, I am willing to give up the position of queen to you. I only hope that you can be the original you!"
We are the closest people in the world, but we are also the two strangest people in the world...