He is the Imperial God of War and is about to marry the princess, with unlimited glory.
She is the lowest mute slave in the general's palace, ugly and voiceless.
No one knew that she had blocked a deadly poisonous arrow for him, and her appearance was completely disfigured and she lost her voice for three years.
On the eve of the wedding, he threw in a piece of leftover parfait, like a discarded shoe.
He left in glory, but her old injuries relapsed. She vomited blood and stained the pastry that he had never looked at, and she was dying in a cold corner.
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