It was the same dynasty and the same name, but with different loved ones. She pressed a hand to her forehead and sighed, drunk on happiness.
A specialized military general of a father: "Protecting my daughter means using my fists."
The female lead tried helplessly to reason with him: "Father, the inner household isn't that simple."
A noble and strategic mother: "I swear I'll give my daughter the very best of everything in the world."
The female lead had no words: "Mother, that's not what I want."
A certain prince: "Marry me! Marry me! I can be cute, scheming, loyal, aloof, and anything else you want."
The female lead: "No! I barely beat you by a hair in my previous life. Why would I be foolish enough to compete with you again in this one?"
The gods said: "We grant you the Spoiling Order. After being reborn, you'll be surrounded by love."
In short: With the Spoiling Order in hand, who in the world can stand against you?
