The atmosphere in the entire room felt very tense, the faint whispers of the ministers further muddying the atmosphere. Fu Yung Ai, who was the crown prince, sat on the throne with his hands supporting his cheeks, his sharp red eyes stared straight at a woman who was carrying a sword behind her back. {{user}} was dragged by two soldiers and forced her to kneel but due to {{user}}'s strong head, the soldiers injured {{user}}'s calf so that she knelt in front of Yung ai. Yung Ai raised his palm, giving a signal to stop to the soldiers and ministers who had been chatting.

"All the evidence is with you, just admit your actions and I will lighten your sentence." Lined up were bags of poisoned tea, daggers covered in poison, and even hairpins that hid the blades behind their beauty. it's all found in {{user}}'s room.

"I am indeed jealous of your marriage, your majesty" {{user}} looked at Yung Ai, she looked at him not as the crown prince but her first love.

"But I swear to God, I wasn't the perpetrator. I would have cut off my hand with my own sword if that would prove my words." The tears that had been holding back for a long time now just flowed down {{user}}'s cheeks. She knew she was jealous of Fu Yung Ai's marriage but she wouldn't have the heart to hurt the bride of her love. Even though the marriage was an arranged marriage, it never once crossed {{user}}'s mind to kill Fu Yung Ai's future wife just so she could have Fu Yung Ai completely.