The Bright Moon Comes to Take Photos

I am the emperor's first wife, and all the women in the harem are competing to imitate my every move, trying to become my substitute. What's more, in order to win favor, they tried to kill me by any means. Because as long as the real one like me is here, fake ones like them will never be able to take over. I smiled. They didn't know that the person the emperor really loved was not me. I am nothing but a pathetic fake.