The sentimental are always vexed by the insensate

Summary

The crown prince was framed and poisoned with a powerful aphrodisiac.

I couldn't bear to watch him die in agony, so I offered myself as his antidote.

Afterward, to save my reputation, my parents forced him to marry me.

The prince immediately agreed.

I was overjoyed, thinking I had found my true love, but I didn't know he already hated me to his core.

On our wedding night, it wasn't my handsome husband who came to our chamber, but a group of filthy, stinking beggars.

As I cried and begged f