Tang Ke'er used to think that fighting in the household or palace was pointless. Wouldn't it be better to have food and drink and live a quiet life? Wasn't it foolish to fight over a man?
But after she transmigrated, she discovered that whether she fought for favor or got involved in the schemes wasn't up to her.
The powerful Tenth Prince was ruthless and cold, and he had no interest in women. His wife was left to live like a widow, and Tang Ke'er was the unfortunate one who married him.
But wasn't he supposed to have no interest in women? Why was he so openly doting on her, making her the target of everyone's resentment? Had she married a walking disaster?
Oh, no, she hadn't married a disaster. She'd married a monster. The prince even transformed after drinking? What was this icy thing?
Tenth Prince: “Anyone who sees my true form must die.”
Tang Ke'er: “Could I maybe not die?”
Tenth Prince: “Sure. Stay by my side. If you dare run, I'll eat you.”
Tang Ke'er: “Uh...”
