Summary
The Crown Prince Grandson is a madman.
He was bitten by a dog in the corridor, and I used a Club to beat the dog.
Such a great favor, yet he lured me into becoming his Consort.
Later, when the Crown Prince plotted rebellion, he wanted to drag me to die with him.
I clung to his waist and cried, “Crown Prince Grandson! I don’t want to die! You repay kindness with ingratitude!”
The raging fire illuminated his face, stunningly beautiful yet cruel: “You are the only woman I have. Wherever I am, you naturally must be there too.”