The fake daughter-in-law holds the script of Long Aotian

July [-], the afternoon of the Awakening Day

Emperor Star·Lushui Palace·Reception Room

Imperial buildings were fashionable in being tall and empty. All noble houses liked to build tall towers and compete with each other to show off their height.

The same is true for Lushui Palace, the absolute center of the empire and the residence of the Queen.

However, if you kneel here in person, you will only feel the oppression of the imperial power and your own insignificance.

The prince's wife, the eldest prince's concubine, and the queen's niece was filled with pain.

"There is no other way... I have tried my best... Your Majesty."

Her voice was as light as a feather.

The "rose skirt" unique to the royal family and representing noble status is spread flatly and softly on the ground. It is a beautiful and sinful flower.

Her mother's sister, her husband's mother, the Empress Andolini Romania, looked at her calmly, speaking neither comfort nor rebuke.

"Your Highness hates me, I know which celebrities he likes, and what people say about me outside."

Despite being full of resentment and grievances, she didn't even forget the honorific.

"Is it because I don't want children? Whether it's the Academy of Sciences or the doctors with supernatural powers, these idiots can only talk about the best age for childbearing and don't worry about it."

The woman was sobbing incoherently and confusedly.

"I, I know that there are people in the family who have long wanted to replace me. It is because His Highness the Crown Prince has forgiven me for my incompetence. I am grateful to Your Highness. It doesn't matter to others, why why is it me... My sister, is It’s not my mother, no, His Highness the Prince is dissatisfied with me. The black dragon is above me. I really tried my best, Your Majesty. Your Majesty, please save me..."

"I know, there is no need to worry about the heir."

The eldest princess thought to herself, how could she not be in a hurry.

Without an heir, she would always be the eldest prince's concubine, not the crown princess.

Without an heir, Romania's throne would remain vacant forever.

Kinship is the foundation of this group of black dragon blood.

However, family love never is.

Distorted pain crept into her heart, and she wondered if the Queen was also planning to replace her, like replacing a useless old rusty screw...

There was no emotion in the Queen's voice.

"As long as I live, you will be the prince's wife."

However, you are the source of my pain when you are alive.

The eldest princess lowered her head, her thoughts approaching madness.

As long as you live for one day, as long as the prince still desires the throne, as long as the struggle for power never stops...

My pain, my anxiety, my misfortune will be like maggots clinging to my bones, never ending!

If, if only, you could die...

"There is no need to worry about the heir. Go back, Trinina."

Trinina, who is Trinina?

The eldest princess reacted slowly - Trinina, it's me.

Not a princess who cannot obtain the title of crown princess, not a poor bastard who cannot give birth to a child...

I am... the queen's niece, the prince's eldest daughter, a SS and other supernatural beings, and the chief of the Imperial Military Academy, Trinina Romania!

She looked up suddenly.

She had never noticed that her face was so similar to that of the woman on the throne.

She still remembered that when she was a child, she was held in her aunt's arms and swayed around...

Why do I eagerly await the death of my loved ones?

Why did everything become like this?

She stood up, saluted, and walked out in despair.

She passed by a young man without looking at his face.

She didn't hear the Queen's vague murmur either.

"Don't worry..."