born as a tiger

Lee Hoyeon trembled at all the thoughts flashing through her head as her carriage pulled up in front of the infamous Changdeokgung palace. Peering out through the window, she was unsettled to see how clean the stone courtyard was, the cool taupe a far cry from the dripping red she'd half-expected after tormenting herself with thoughts of her fiance's atrocities.

All the gossip she'd heard from the maids and guards back home in Dongjak Kingdom was now front and centre in her mind.

The carriage slowed to a gentle stop and the door opened, courtesy of the footman. Hoyeon took his hand, hoping hers wasn't trembling too noticeably, and took her first step on the grounds she would be empress of in three weeks.