Your Excellency, Your Image Is a Little Off

She was an assassin who planned to retire after one last job, but her own organization betrayed her, leaving her dead without a trace. When she opened her eyes again, she had become a lowly maid in ancient times, about to be beaten to death in the household of a high-ranking official! She pressed a hand to her forehead. Why did her transmigration come with no protagonist's halo? She was just planning to climb over the wall and escape to a carefree life, when someone took her back to the manor to help the State Preceptor break free from his predicament! The State Preceptor was elegant and refined, a flower on a lofty peak. He held great power and had enemies everywhere. He was devoted to his country, yet ruthless. Who would have thought that after meeting her, the State Preceptor would go from devoting himself to his country to devoting himself entirely to her? He slipped an arm around her waist and gently twirled a strand of her hair. “My lady, what kind of assassin fairy descended from the heavens are you? How can you be so beautiful?” Her mouth twitched. “State Preceptor, your character is kind of falling apart...” Quick, someone do something about the State Preceptor!!