I had a crush on the Crown Prince for years. Before my execution, I told him — Since I’m going to die soon, why not let me fulfill my dream to spend a wonderful night with you? That damn man! After the intimate night, he tossed me into the sea! I might have gone to live with God, but someone saved me just in time— I obtained a new face and identity, and I became a superstar! During a performance, I saw my crush and murderer again— It was his turn to put forward a proposal: “You look like my former lover. Why not be my queen?” How ridiculous! 'I, Davis, will never be your wife even if I never experience pleasure again, or have to hide for my entire life.” However, he has become the king, and, my suitor! He imprisoned me in the palace, courted me at night, and asked me every time we were about to reached the peak— “My dear queen, would you accept my proposal?” What a nasty jerk!