Villainess

There is a popular dog blood book circulating online recently. The crown prince chases his wife after years of neglect and psychological torture. When he lost the person, he finally found out that he loved her and not the white moonlight. The crown prince turned yandere, chasing his wife, locking her up in chains and witnessing the light from her eyes finally extinguished when it became too much.

The female lead faked her death three times just to escape and torturing him to the point of madness. In the end, she got her happy ending and freedom, showing how women can live well and thrive without men. Women supporting women without the jealousies of the inner court and fighting over a man's unreliable heart.

The Crown Prince lost everything. His chance at the throne, his love and his sanity, forever condemned to rot in the memories of the past.

Definitely a bad ending for the male lead. The audience wanted to see him grovel and pay for all the pain he callously inflicted.

So, who am I?

I am the author of the novel. One day I was gleefully writing the prince's heartbreak and the next I transmigrated into my book and became the vicious Queen, the Crown Prince's stepmother, the real villain of the novel.

The character was so evil, and her shadow was so big that even though her existence was described in one paragraph, she was the root cause of the prince's tragedy. She was killed long before the official story started, but her crimes where retold in flashbacks to explain the Prince's bizarre and twisted personality.

I looked at the cold statue like husband on my left and the harem of flowers and jade like women kneeling in front us and sighed. As the author, I have been punished for writing such a terrible novel.