The Sweet, Soft Maidservant Is Doted On by the Ascetic Heir

She was a lowly, meek maid, forced one day to take her cousin's place and consummate the marriage with the heir to a marquis's house. By day, she was an overlooked maid, forever bowing and scraping. By night, she was born bewitching, leaving the young heir wanting more. Then her secret as a stand-in was exposed. Armed with her wits, this maid from the lowest rung of society turns the tables, delivers face-slapping comeuppances, and joins forces with the scheming, cold-hearted heir. Together, they fight their way out of the household's vicious infighting and into the treacherous halls of court, all while pursuing revenge and romance. The abstinent heir can no longer hide the tenderness in his eyes. “Don't run, Tang'er. Your lips are so sweet.”