The emperor’s consort committed suicide.
To be precise, she hung herself with the silk the Emperor had given her.
She had been loyal and loved him for 14 years, but she received nothing in return, neither his heart nor the position of empress.
She tried to die, but strangely, she couldn’t.
Instead, she kept returning to 14 years ago,
finding herself face-to-face with the arrogant and imposing man once more.
“You are my consort.”
Words she had never heard before came so easily from the Emperor’s lips as they met again.
“If you want to run, run. If you want to die, die. Even if I have to tear the empire apart, I will find you again.”
The Emperor, once excessively cold and composed, now burned with golden eyes, refusing to let her go.
“If you don’t want it, then I won’t be Emperor.”
Somehow, she had traveled back 14 years.
And he had completely lost his mind.
A story of a woman who desperately wanted to be Empress but failed,
And the man who lost her and regretted it beyond measure.
