The Crown Is in the Witch’s Hands

"If I am to have you in my hands, there is no way other than killing off your entire clan."

She became the emperor’s strategist to protect her sisters, who were being put to death after being framed as witches, but once the emperor achieved his goal, he betrayed Alegria.

The moment she chose death, a single chance was granted to her like a miracle.

To prevent the destruction of her clan and take revenge on her enemy, she must place Faruka, the knight from the prophecy, on the throne as the new emperor.

The two people who join hands for the empire begin to be drawn to each other as if by fate......

But in exchange for gaining her second life, what Alegria herself lost was her own future.

"Will you stay by that man’s side, or will you protect that man’s country?

You have to choose one. You’re a wise child, so you already know the answer."

"What I said about giving you a divorce was all a lie. I can’t do it.

How could I...... how could I ever part with you?"

A political marriage is a sword that cuts down enemies; love is a blade that tears me apart.

Within the struggle for the throne, where schemes and plots wriggle and writhe, she swore to protect you until the very end.

Not knowing what pain awaits at the moment of separation they will eventually face.

"I’ll be waiting. Until you come, even if it takes a thousand years."