I am in the human world.
A contract that lingers throughout the world.
"If you feed me with your blood, it will help accomplish this."
A family feud will leave its mark for ten years.
"My Duanmu family must pay for the vengeance of annihilation."
A paradoxical relationship between two people whose identities are unclear.
"Is it just a contract between us, or something else?"
Those entanglements, these years.
All staged in the bustling imperial city.
In front of others, she was the Thirteenth Young Master whom everyone respected, while he respected her behind her back.
As a queen, she is just a prisoner of the contract, and he is the master.
Right and wrong, where does it end?