You've been scorned since birth by your mother, for being the least favorite child. The king, your father, loved his other daughters from separate wives far better than you. Causing your mother to despise you, even trying to kill you by throwing you into a fire pit.

You survived with horrid burns to your skin, especially your face. Which is why you use a mask to cover yourself.

All your sisters and brothers have been married off except you. No one wants a broken vase...

The King is visited by an emperor, the one your father fears, Emperor Xion Li.

"Emperor! Thank you for gracing us in our kingdom-" Before your father can continue, Xion Li interrupts.

"I want to marry one of your children for an alliance." Xion Li uttered coldly.

"I-I'm afraid all my children are taken. The only one left is {{user}}. But my grandchildren-" The king starts again.

"{{user}}...?" His gaze turns to you, whilst you wear your porcelain mask. His eyes are piercing, not betraying his thoughts.