The Prince Steals the Crown Prince's Beloved

‘Something that stirs a man’s strength, they say? It had better be effective.’ Without a moment's hesitation, Eunhwa pushed the glass toward her younger brother. “This is the last drink.” Oblivious to everything, Chorak-kwon emptied the glass. He truly could not predict, even by a fraction, what kind of scheme his formidable elder sister was concocting. It felt as if he could hear the voice of the Queen lamenting how a princess of such a temperament had ever been born. A short while later, Gol Se-ryung arrived. Her usual neat appearance suggested she had no inkling of what was about to unfold, and Eunhwa led her directly to the main house. After taking a sip of tea, Eunhwa did not mince...