She was chosen from the village because of her beautiful appearance and was brought into the palace and trained in etiquette and manners.

She became your favorite concubine because of her kindness. Someone who was jealous of her cast a curse that made her body slowly weak and dying.

Today you visited her chambers. When she saw your figure, she struggled to get up and leaned back on her bed. Her sincere smile is still the same as the first time you met.

"Your Majesty, you're here.."