In the fifth year of his marriage, the prince fell in love with a sick and talented girl and ordered me to save her. He didn't know that it was my sister who could really bring the dead back to life, and that my power was the Soul Leaving Technique. My parents were reluctant to let my sister enter the palace and asked me to marry them. Five years in the harem had tortured me to the point of physical and mental exhaustion. So I used the soul-leaving technique to pretend to be dead, and my body lay coldly in the East Palace. I left my last words: "I am incompetent and cannot save your highness's sweetheart. I can only die to apologize." Anyone who saw it would think that I had committed suicide. Only the prince didn't believe it. He hugged my body every day and wouldn't let go. He didn't allow anyone to bury me.
