An Imperial Edict to Divorce Her Husband

I want to be rich enough to rival a nation. Sure, we'll pave the floor with gold and silver foil, and pearls the size of goose eggs.

Oh, this valley is too stifling. Well, then, choose as many servants as you like. No, no, or we can move an entire village here and gift you thousands of acres of fertile land.

I think that young lady and that young gentleman look good together. Hey, you two, hurry up and marry by imperial decree.

Actually, all I want is my consort.

He had just come in from outside, rain still clinging to his black hair like dewdrops on tender leaves, gleaming softly as he looked at me and smiled calmly. "Princess, have you forgotten your promise?"

I haven't, I haven't.

Official synopsis:

A five-colored fur robe, a son of a wealthy family, and a dashing white horse to keep you company.

Burn incense, breathe in its fragrance, sleep side by side, and enjoy the spring breeze and moonlight together.

The whole court is in for a night of terror, as an invincible princess wreaks havoc across the capital.