I’m a Fake Princess, and the Mad Crown Prince Craves Me

“Butterfly, my butterfly. I will dirty you.”

As if it were something caught in a net.

“I will leave only my scent on you.”

It was the beginning of mad rambling.

In the Great Godoyo Kingdom, which had taken possession of Sinwomok, the tree that brings rain, they demanded a marriage alliance from Yeokuk, a weak small country.

The weak princess, who was said to have inherited demon blood, secretly makes a proposal to a palace maid.

“Become a fake princess and take my place for just half a year, only half a year. If you do, I’ll cure your younger brother’s eyes and give you your freedom.”

Huoyeon, a former slave, accepts this dangerous deal for the sake of freedom with her younger brother.

She planned to live as a fake princess for six months, to simply lie low and then leave.

But the arrogant fate she tangled with at the pleasure quarter turned out to be this mad crown prince!

Huoyeon, who had slapped Yeowon after mistaking the disguised crown prince, thought she would incur his wrath at this rate, but anger would have been better.

Compared with this absurd obsession!

“Am I your Highness’s pet?”

“Why do you hear my words as if I want you?”

“Please, just take me once and cast me aside.”

“What?”

“Please just bite me once, and then I want Your Highness to abandon me.”

She tried her best to fall out of the crown prince’s favor, but instead, the desire in his eyes only deepened.

“I’ll make you desire me with all your heart. I’ll make you beg that you love me.”

“That will never happen. I will escape from you!”

“Good. Struggle all you want. I’ll enjoy watching you try to get away from me.”

She cried out that she would never become what he said, that she would definitely escape him.

But then—

“If you keep struggling like that and are eventually caught by me.”

Beneath his gaze and gestures, so close yet not quite touching,

“Then I will never let you go.”

For a moment, what she felt was thirst.