Chloe Garnettsch, who devoted everything to the man she loved, eventually died miserably, realizing too late that she was a bait for the beautiful, seemingly affectionate man to throw at the emperor.
"I like Uncle."
At that time, I was so immature that I couldn't hide my growing crush.
"I've loved you since a long time ago."
My body trembled as he slowly lifted my chin and galnced over my body, but I gathered my courage and took a step towards him.
"Love? You've already become a woman."
His fingertips carassed my face. Despite the unexpected confession, he was overly relaxed and skillful.
"I like you too, Chloe. I love you. How can I not spoil you, who will bring me your brother's neck in the future?"
The man I loved was so sweet yet so cruel.
"Birth the child of the emperor."
When I opened my eyes again, he looked down at me with a pale face.
He was a man who trampled on my love and broke me.