If my husband is going insane, it’s my duty to help him regain his senses. Mercedes, the blood-stained Crown Princess accused of murdering her husband. “Why did you save me?” “Because I’m infatuated with you.” The Emperor of the neighboring continent, the victor of the land, confesses to her, who awaits death for the crime of regicide. “Survive. Your enemies are still alive.” The man who was the first to tell her to survive, despite everyone wanting her dead, takes her to his empire. “The corset is not prepared. His Majesty ordered you to wear comfortable clothes only.” “Just focus on regaining your health.” Everyone around him is excessively kind to her. It feels healing, but the Emperor seems to be hiding something. “I wish you’d accept my heart. My body is reaching its limit, too.”