Captured into the Bedroom of the Enemy Emperor

The Emperor, who entwines like a serpent and seduces as easily as drinking water, leaving no room for denial. * Shadow Princess of the Western Tower, Patricia. Born from an oracle, the twins, Patricia, who harbors the sun, and Patrick, who harbors the moon. A body that would have been killed by the Emperor had the genders been swapped. Instead of the inherently weak Patrick, she donned silver armor and accompanied the warmongering Emperor to observe the wars. She, who led the war against Karsik due to the scheming of Empress Pamila, the infamous villainess who poisoned the former Empress, was captured and taken to the bedroom of the enemy Emperor. “Who are you?” “Kill her.” “Remove her armor.” “I am the Princess of Tane Empire, show me respect. Or kill me.” “Why keep saying kill? Who said to kill her?” “……Lay her in my bedroom.” And the Emperor’s face turned a deep red. * “Who, who are you?” “Me? The Emperor of Karsik, your husband.” A noble lady who dreamt of marrying Harchen since her youth. Patricia, who lost her memory from an assassin’s poisoned arrow due to Yulia’s order. “I’m uncomfortable with this, Your Majesty, I don’t remember you, please show some respect.” “We’ve already spent our first night together. That means we’ve done everything a couple does. Just because you don’t remember, doesn’t mean it didn’t happen.” The unreal face of the Emperor, like a celestial statue, approached her, almost touching her nose. “Shall we continue what we started earlier?” “Don’t, I don’t remember you, Your Majesty.” “So, you’ve completely forgotten me… Then I’ll seduce you again, from the beginning. Whether you led the war or can’t remember me, you’re still my destiny.” His decadent green eyes seemed to suck in her soul.