The princess had set a trap for me.
I had been drugged.
The man on the bed had a face as flawless as jade, his eyes clouded by the drug.
I recognized him as one of her favorite male companions.
Clearly, she was determined to ruin me.
But what did she know?
I had worked on a pleasure boat and slept with countless men.
This was hardly enough to frighten me.
I leaned close and murmured in his ear, “The princess has never treated you as a person.
Don’t you want revenge?”
The man’s eyes turned abruptly cold.