I am the queen but the emperor does not love me, he loves his prime minister. I don't love him either, I love the imperial concubine.
Back then, he accompanied his sweetheart to rebel. As a result, his sweetheart became the prime minister and he became the emperor.
Now, I accompanied my sweetheart to the talent show. My sweetheart was made a concubine, and I became the queen.
Today I made a bet with the emperor on who would catch whose sweetheart first. I have planned to confess my love today. I hope your concubine will like the paper stars I folded.
I am the emperor, and he whom I love rebelled with me to dominate the world, but now I have become the emperor, and he supports me. What's so good about the emperor? If he can't be upright and marry him as the lord of this world, he has to be bound by the people of this world.
I am a noble concubine, and I had to enter the palace to be drafted because of my family's mission. What I didn't expect was that the person I loved also accompanied me to the palace. She was very favored and I was jealous. I was jealous of the emperor. I was jealous that he could be upright with her, but I couldn't.
I am the Prime Minister, and when I was young, I traveled around the world with him in fine clothes and angry horses. Later, I rebelled and established a dynasty with him. Although I have lofty ideals, I am willing to crawl for him. But I regretted it. I saw him taking concubines one after another because of this worldly world, and I wanted to take him away.
If possible, I would like to do it again. I would like to take her (him) far away together, far away from this world and far away from the court.
Concept: friction between Lily and pure love