The four of us were playing mahjong with my three roommates when we transmigrated into a tragic romance novel called The Crown Prince's Moonlight. I became the Crown Prince's principal consort, while the other three became his secondary consorts. Every day, we watched him gaze at the moon and mourn his lost love. To keep up my character as a jealous shrew, I had to start acting the part, training my three roommates to seduce the Crown Prince every day. That day, I was in our room lecturing my three useless teammates, teaching them how to milk the Crown Prince for all he was worth: “Lady Chen, your outfit is way too conservative. Here, let me cut it for you!” “Lady Huang, those fake bruises look so obviously painted on!” “Lady Xu, you did pretty well. Your sobbing yesterday was really convincing!” “We have to keep it up if we want our severance pay!” Everyone was fired up, unaware that a tall figure stood outside the door, listening from the corner for who knew how long.
Outside, the Crown Prince thought: I'm not in the mood to think about my moonlight today. First, let me figure out how to kill the Crown Princess!
