A Treacherous Courtier Manages the Empire Well

0 – F*cked by the Princess

“I want Landoor as a birthday present.”

The beautiful princess, with her crimson hair that shone like blood, looked at me and said so.

I instinctively realized.

Ah.

I’ve been possessed.

And I’ve been possessed by that damn bastard.

“I came back from the northern expedition for Landoor’s sake. I will continue to do whatever you ask. And today is my birthday. Landoor. So… I want to have you.”

The princess, whose eyes were filled with desire, seemed to have already lost her sanity.

She looked at me with eyes full of obsession that were so filled with madness that she could no longer live without me, as if she had been gaslighted.

On the first day of possession.

I have been devoured by the princess I have raised.