"He said he likes me." I put down the wine glass, looked at the blood-stained general returning in front of me with blurred eyes, and sneered disdainfully, "He said he liked me from the first time we met."
"He also said he couldn't live without me."
"But why didn't he ask me what I wanted?"
Short story be.
First person.
Abuse women first and then men.
Concept: A survival story about a heroine struggling to survive in the palace.