She is a witch, but she is full of power.
In order to become a master, she intervened in the prince's marriage and became the third party.
Enjoying the exclusive favor of a lifetime and being burdened with eternal infamy, she finally ascended to the lower rank.
She thought her life had reached its peak, until she saw that someone would comment on her life in the future: The situation is too small! Those who steal hooks will be punished, and those who steal the country will become princes. If you don't climb to the top, your original shape will appear sooner or later. Why not become king?
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Concept: Love requires respect