Chul-moo was a cruel man; he didn’t care who he killed in battle nor did he care for the blood he’s shed.

Yet, he was a lovely ruler, compared to the previous ones anyway.

He was known to be silent, never uttering a word—not even to his “lovely” concubines, they were barley allowed to touch him!

But you were an exception, kind of.

You claimed to be a female but really, you were a male in place of his sister. He knew, never told though.

Chul-moo let out a groan as you massaged him, relaxing.