The Tyrant's Hermaphrodite Beauty

The lands beyond the northern frontier presented a beauty to the emperor.

Tyrant: Kill him.

Attendant: He's intersex.

Tyrant: ...Let me have a look.

Later, holding the beauty in his arms, the tyrant asked, "Why did you tattoo my name over your heart?"

The tyrant, decisive and ruthless in court, now used such a gentle touch to open his robe, afraid even to brush against the tender skin bearing his name.

The beauty looked utterly innocent, his lovely heterochromatic eyes filled with tender devotion. "I'm Your Majesty's tribute. Just as a dragon is embroidered on Your Majesty's robe, my body should bear my owner's mark too."

A tribute?

No, you are the only empress I will ever have.

A sweet, first-time-couple romance. The bottom is a soft, fragrant beauty from a foreign land.

Theme: True love knows no bounds.