I possessed a supporting character in a reverse harem novel.



As a young concubine who gained the interest of the empress. The concubines and male lords, eventually killed her for treason.



Fortunately, I possessed her just as she was entering the Imperial Palace. Everyone in the Imperial Palace was wary of me, but didn't hate me yet. I don't need, nor do I want to be loved by the empress.



"Come to my room tonight. I'll read you a fairy tale!"

'Woo, don't cry. I'll give you this."



But why is everyone so kind to me? I couldn't understand.


(Source: Kakao, translated)


Note: This is a promotional one-shot for the homonym novel.