That was a night, and from the moment I was woken up by my mother and carried out of the palace, my life was doomed.
The walls of the palace were stained with blood from countless people throughout the royal city. Among them were my playmates who grew up with me, my grandmother who loved me, and my father who doted on me.
I am the eldest princess of Qiyue. I was born in the year when Qiyue put down the foreign chaos. The whole country celebrated together and was given the title Pingyue. I had a birthmark of cherry blossoms on my forehead. I have the fragrance of flowers. I was doted on by my father and loved by my mother, with the small name Jinying.
The end of March is the cherry blossom season, which is also the nightmare of my life. The white cherry blossoms are dyed red, like poppies under the moonlight.
And poppies are deadly.