I Stopped Loving the King Who Forgot Me

I saved him when he was a starving boy in the south. Years later, he became king with my family’s help.

I saved him when he was a starving boy in the south. Years later, he became king with my family’s help. But he forgot me, crowned the woman who stole my story, and believed every lie she told. On their wedding day, she sent me poisoned wine. I drank it beneath the cherry tree and danced until I died.

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