When she was little, they called her a demoness.
When she grew up, they called her a female fiend.
Because the word "demoness" could no longer keep pace with her growth,
and could no longer sum up her life in a vivid, concise way…
She stood alone on the opposite side of justice,
and her name made those who heard it grieve and those who learned of it weep…
Until a handsome man in white robes appeared
and struck her down from her altar with a single palm!
She thought she was finally free,
but who would have guessed she would be reborn!
And reborn as this man's princess consort!
Not only must she help him lead troops into battle, maneuver at every turn, and scheme to rule the realm,
she must also nurse his ailing body, deal with his admirers, manage the household, and give him children!
What made her even angrier was that
at night, her prince would coax their son to sleep by saying:
"Go to sleep, or the female fiend in Moonlight Palace will eat you!"
Her mouth twitched.
I'll eat you first tonight!
Can I add you to my buckle?