A Consort from the Heavens: The Dominating, Cunning Prince

After transmigrating, she fell from the sky straight into a wolf’s den: the wedding of a certain prince. “Your Highness, please behave yourself!” What? Behave himself? She had no idea who started it first! After getting him involved, she actually thought she could run away. Not a chance. “I’ll take you on as my personal maid to make up for your mistake.” “Oh, and I forgot to tell you: make a mistake, and you’ll be punished according to the household rules.” “Household rules? What kind of rules?” “You really want to know? Then I suppose I’ll have to demonstrate.” “Ah!” One of them knew all too well that saying too much could get you into trouble. The other smiled broadly and leaned in. Let’s see if you’ll behave and do as you’re told from now on! Good grief, what kind of man is this? Lord, have mercy. Amen. Can anyone save her? Well, it seems no matter what she does, she’s somehow in the wrong. He’s had her completely under his thumb from the start...