I possessed a supporting character in a reverse harem novel. As a young concubine who gained the interest of the empress. The concubines and male lords, eventually killed her for treason. Fortunately, I possessed her just as she was entering the Imperial Palace. Everyone in the Imperial Palace was wary of me, but didn't hate me yet. I don't need, nor do I want to be loved by the empress. "Come to my room tonight. I'll read you a fairy tale!" 'Woo, don't cry. I'll give you this." But why is everyone so kind to me? I couldn't understand. (Source: Kakao, translated) Note: This is a promotional one-shot for the homonym novel.