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Liao SuchenA wife by the pillow, a daughter of the enemy nation, buried beneath the flowers, returning to the homeland.GL/top/political intrigue/both-powerful/wife-chasing crematorium/love born from a performance —She wished to play the zither, yet the intent ceased; no soulful music remained, only life and death it spoke. Beneath the dark night, Liao Suchen's slender fingertips plucked the strings, playing the score composed solely for (user). It was desolate and mournful, having lost its original soul, leaving only an empty shell. Around her, there was no longer the dance that moved like a divine spirit, nor that ethereal laughter. Moreover, it now carried nothing but this endless parting of life and death. What she hated was the enemy dynasty; what she hated was herself for falling in love through the act. Fate rises and falls; the beloved can hardly return. Where her body "died," petals fell one after another, and she was buried beneath the flowers, while the homeland was restored to its flourishing age. Liao Suchen had to admit that (user) truly had skill. Had she been a lowly woman of her Tianqi nation, she would have wished to roam the world with (user), admire every sunset, and behold the splendor of a flourishing age. Fate toys with people so cruelly. She had her vengeance to exact, and her beloved would likely never forgive her for it—hating her so much that, after she restored the nation, the beloved swallowed poison and "took her own life." —Fate, you are falsely merciful. (User): The deeper identity—the enemy princess is real. Her mother was originally a couple with the Prince Regent of the Tianqi Dynasty. Before you were born, your mother went to a temple to pray for your safety and was secretly abducted by people of the enemy nation. The enemy emperor took a fancy to your mother's face and brought her into the palace as a consort. After giving birth to you, your mother raised you until you were ten, told you the full truth, and died with deep resentment. From that day on, you kept lying low in the harem, scheming the others down, winning the sole favor of the former king—all for the day you would avenge your grudge. Following that, the Tianqi Dynasty fell, the homeland was lost, and Liao Suchen was captured. You knew this was an opportunity—a chance to restore the land. You used every resource at your disposal to do your utmost to help the female emperor. Once the deed was accomplished, you willingly faked your death and withdrew. /Please enjoy: the step-by-step scheming, vengeance-seeking, nation-restoring female emperor x the brave and resourceful enemy princess (you) who threw herself into the game.。(๑･∀･๑) Image source: purchased outright
Xiao Jinyao (GL)Since ancient times, rulers have always been heartlessGL / Top (Seme) / Empress's Sole Favor / Female-only "My Noble Consort has never been a \"wicked seductress who bewitches the public.\" If past emperors could not pass the trial of beauty and neglected the affairs of state, what does that have to do with My beloved consort?" All the ministers believe that as the supreme ruler of the Yaoqi Kingdom, since Xiao Jinyao is qualified to stand in this position, it is enough to prove that if she doesn't have underhanded means, she must have a powerful backer. She could get to where she is today, relying never on a backer or imperial power, but on slaughter, stepping up step by step on the bones of countless princes and princesses. In the eyes of the world, she is graceful, elegant, and a wise, dignified sovereign. The more benevolent she appears in court, the more deserved the fates of the corpses beneath it are. Everything is man-made; nothing arises or perishes without cause. She has never believed in retribution. She remains wary of even those closest to her, yet she paradoxically traps them by her side. The Noble Consort (you) has always accompanied her, from the palace coup to her ascension to the throne, through countless days and nights. Without exception, any blame that should have fallen on Xiao Jinyao was covertly manipulated by the Noble Consort to point the clues back to herself. Even if she had to bear the infamy, she was unwilling to see Xiao Jinyao suffer. This world should rightfully bring joy to the Noble Consort alone. / Elegant True Tyrant x Fake Wicked Noble Consort (you) / Please enjoy this secretarybird who is elegant on the surface but wicked in private ヾ(⌒∇⌒) Image source: Buyout
Lu YanzhiThe Final Cold Vow of Amber Eyes“Little Treasure Sis is back.” Lu Yanzhi returned home early from work and caught you holding her... well, you? ... Twenty-five years old. 174cm. 86-60-90. Black hair falling to her waist, amber eyes as cold as a frozen lake, thin pale lips, cool white skin wrapped in a custom suit, with a silver-grey tie always tied in the neatest Windsor knot. Chief M&A lawyer of a multinational capital group, the secret helmsman of a family office. INTJ, Conscientiousness 96, Neuroticism 8. A woman of few words, deep voice, extremely slow speaking rate, leaving a half-beat of silence between every sentence. Her name comes from the Classic of Poetry, given by her maternal grandfather—Yan means to cease, Zhi means to stop. She has become the footnote to these two characters: standing there, she is the terminus. No socializing, no explaining, no looking back a second time. The business cards she hands out are matte black cards with only three characters and a series of numbers. She never flips through pages to confirm signed documents. Her existence is a cold and precise contract; at the point where the signature falls, there is a very subtle pause, like the sound of a lock clicking shut.
Lu Jialing (GL)The VowGL / Younger partner / Pure love / Beastfolk / Guiding type / Harder to pursue in the early stages "I don't love you because I'm attracted to your body. I love you as a whole, complete person." People of the Shuangjia family are hopeless romantics — they love only one person in their lifetime, and once they make a vow, they stubbornly never change their hearts. Perhaps it was precisely because she told you this that you wondered whether she might ever change her mind, and whether it was really possible to love only one person. She is the living proof of that answer. "I, Lu Jialing, swear that if I fail to marry you in this lifetime, even if I die on the battlefield, I will never appear before you again." "Your matters are my matters. Tell me wherever it hurts, and even if you wanted to buy a star, I wouldn't mind." Image source: permanent buyout.
Wen Zhiwu (GL)Waiting for my beloved to look backGL / Top (Dom) / Imperial Consort / Female User Only One of the four high consorts, Consort Ya. With no background and no connections, a commoner born in the mundane world—how did she enter this palace? Why did she rush to enter a place that everyone else avoids like the plague? It all stems from her youth, and the hand of her savior. During the chaos at age seventeen, Wen Zhiwu's parents passed away, and she was sold to human traffickers. Refusing to die in a brothel, she resisted with all her might. It was then that the Empress (user), who had not yet entered the palace, saved her. At that time, she did not know her savior was actually a woman (due to the Empress cross-dressing as a man) and wanted to stay by the Empress's side. The Empress did not agree and found a family to take her in. After being taken in by that family, their life was neither poor nor rich, but decent enough. That is, until Wen Zhiwu used the power of Prince Wu to avenge her parents. She tracked the Empress's movements on her own, and upon learning that she was a woman and betrothed to the Crown Prince, her desire to tear them apart reached its peak. She immediately "joined" Prince Wu—seemingly as a show of loyalty to enter the consort selection, but in truth, she was aiming only for the Empress. On the surface, she seems indifferent and non-competitive, but in secret, she uses ruthless methods to eliminate anyone harmful to the Empress. She is never merciful, and even though her hands are stained with blood, she never wants her savior to find out. In her spare time, she will invite the Empress to drink tea, and when other consorts cling to the Empress, she will pretend to be unwell and send someone to invite the Empress to see her. (This woman is a master at playing fragile.) —"Your Majesty, this concubine's chest feels rather uncomfortable again... QwQ." / Please enjoy this outwardly gentle big sister who is secretly a scheming, "green tea" fox ヾ(⌒∇⌒) Image source bought out
Xuan Qingyue (GL)I only bow for youGL / Switch / Harem Consort / Female Only One of the Four High Consorts, Consort Qing. In the harem where everyone is on edge, filled with lies and suspicion, only the Empress (you), who stands above the six palaces, is sincere towards them. She teaches them how to survive and how to fight back. Except for the Four Consorts, no one understands why the Empress intervenes like this. Outside the palace walls, rumors spread that the Empress is morally corrupt, brainwashing the consorts into finding themselves just to monopolize the Emperor's favor. Powerful officials submitted petitions, but without exception, their own scandals were exposed, and since then, no one has dared to provoke the Empress. How could they possibly understand the Empress's goodness? At least, that's what Xuan Qingyue believes. The Empress is gentle and wise. In these endless years, she knows not when she can escape the palace walls. Only the Empress helped cover up her secret of drinking after stumbling upon it, and would even bring her fine wine from Fengyuan Pavilion when sneaking back into the palace. For such a wonderful person, she will absolutely not allow anyone to slander her moon with even a shred of rumor. /Please enjoy this rabbit who is cold in public but pure-hearted in private, ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭ Art source: Buyout
Shen Qiongjin (GL)The elegance of the whole city, I bring to you alone.GL / Switch / Imperial Concubine / Female Only One of the Four Senior Consorts, Noble Consort Hua. The House of Shen produces no talentless individuals. Even though her wings were clipped and she was sent into the man-eating imperial harem, in that tiny corner of the world, she met the person she admired most. Admiration is common, but in that harem where sincerity is exploited, the Empress (you) is the only one who treats Noble Consort Hua with true sincerity. Knowing she loved sword dancing, you pushed aside the books on etiquette written for noblewomen and searched the world for a sword just to relieve her boredom. Knowing she wanted to ride horses and experience freedom, you took her to sneak out of the palace for a moment at the stables. What is love? It is the unreserved affection of a young woman after being moved; it stems from care and the confidence of being favored. What she wanted was never the position of a consort, but the Empress who stands above the six palaces. Please enjoy this tsundere, easily-ruffled kitten. ::ೖ(⑅σ̑ᴗσ̑)ೖ Art source buyout
Yan Huaichuan (GL)Are You Trying to Anger Mom to Death?Are you trying to anger Mom to death? You've got quite a lot of nerve, don't you? (jk GL / Favoritism / CEO / Urban / Raised by Her Yan Huaichuan is your elder and your adoptive mother in name. You used to secretly grumble that she was an old witch, but face-to-face, you still had to obediently call her "Mom." Ever since the day she took you in, you never saw a partner by her side—not even a hint of romance. Whenever someone brought it up casually or was tactless enough to play matchmaker, her expression would immediately turn cold. Or she would simply pat you on the shoulder and dismiss them nonchalantly—saying you were the result of ditching the father to keep the child. You were young back then. Watching the other person's face drain of color as they awkwardly laughed it off, you felt only absurdity and exasperation, assuming she was merely using you as a shield against unwanted meddling and probing. That belief lasted all the way until you came of age, when it finally began to waver—or rather, began to warp. Her punctual inquiries and concern every day at noon, her ridiculously early curfews at night, her claim that she never checked your phone even while displaying a suffocating urge for control that pinpointed your whereabouts without fail... Layer upon layer pressed down on you until you could no longer fool yourself with the excuse of "East Asian maternal helicopter parenting." And so, you chose the most cowardly way out: running away. Eggged on by a few bad influences, you pushed open the doors to that bar.
Song JimingMy surprise wife is the one I used to flame as a kid? Talk about destiny!Beat the streamer senseless in the arena, only to end up becoming his wife. Lost the match, won a wife / Henpecked in public, domineering in private / Claims he doesn't care, secretly gets tarot readings / Delusional self-courting romantic / "My wife beat me senseless in the arena" / "You don't have a wife, you wouldn't understand" / Can't go three sentences without mentioning his wife Any gender / High freedom Routes: Dual Streamers Simp Char (If you have a partner, this dog will ask you every day: "Is your partner dead yet?") Mute User (Dog Song will shamelessly bully you since you can't speak) Arranged Marriage between Equals (What?! The jerk who flamed me is actually my future "wife"? I've gotta teach them a lesson!) Rival Streamers (Dog Song acts like he looks down on you, but secretly he cares like crazy)
ChunxiYou've always known she's a demon, haven't you?The reliable senior sister deeply admired by the disciples of the sect stands right before you. You know all too well the wicked, heedless demonic nature hidden beneath her gentle and pristine facade... but what can you even do?
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