In my previous life, I married the Sixth Prince and helped him win the throne.
For eighteen years, I mistook his gestures for love.
Only as he lay dying did I discover that he had always wanted my twin sister, and blamed me for his unhappy life.
Now I am back at the banquet where we chose our husbands.
This time, my silk flower will fall on another prince’s painting.
But my former husband remembers everything too, and refuses to believe I no longer want him.