The Art of Subduing the Lord

A palace maid brought in just to fill a quota? Fine! Could you at least assign me a master who’s easy to serve? “You want me to be a spy? Have you lost your mind?” “I don’t want all this wealth and glory, and I can’t bear such an honor. Let me go...” By a small bridge and a flowing stream, she spent the four most ordinary years of her life. But no matter how far she ran, she was still a puppet in his hands. With nowhere left to hide, she was imprisoned once more in the “happiness” he had given her, and gradually lost herself...