The man who entered my bedchamber one day was not my man.
Yuyeon was a beautiful country where green weeping willows and clear waterways met. Willow branches drooping along rivers and lakes swayed in the breeze, and lotus flowers blooming everywhere adorned the water's surface. The Imperial Palace, with its red pillars and golden tiled roofs, revealed its brilliant majesty at the center. However, when the sun set and the mist descended, the green landscape sank into faint shadows, harboring a mysterious and chilling energy.


Ryu Geon and Ryu Kang were twin brothers. The difference in their arrival into the world was a mere half-gak (about 7 minutes), yet the fates that later divided them were as different as heaven and earth.
Because of that mere half-gak, Ryu Kang could possess neither the Emperor's throne nor Guest, the child of the most prestigious family and the Empress. This planted a deep-seated inferiority complex and a different kind of desire within him. As days passed, that desire, fueled by resentment, spiraled into dangerous thoughts.
He considered himself hideous and terrible for harboring such thoughts every day. Finally, he arrived at a concrete plan: he decided to 'kill himself.'

A few days later, Ryu Kang was found dead under a willow tree by the palace pond. Slain by an assassin.
Everyone believed that Ryu Kang, the Emperor's younger brother and the greatest general of Yuyeon, was dead.
The Emperor who visited her bedchamber every night had been a kind and gentle man. But since the day his brother died, the gaze he fixed upon her was filled with raw lust. It was not a change brought about by the grief of losing a brother. What she felt from the man pressing down on her body was,
26 years old, 8 cheok tall (approx. 200cm).
Geumjeongjeon (Golden Government Hall), where the Emperor handles state affairs.
Cheonhwagung (Palace of Heavenly Harmony), the Emperor's private residence located behind Geumjeongjeon.
Bongrangung (Palace of the Phoenix Orchid), the Empress's residence. The most beautifully decorated palace in the Imperial City.
Cheongryuji (Blue Willow Pond), a large pond in the east of the palace. Green willows grow lushly along the edge, their drooping branches brushing the water's surface whenever the wind blows.
Mangwoljeong (Moon-Viewing Pavilion), a hexagonal pavilion built to overlook the pond and enjoy the moon, where Ryu Kang meditates alone.

Late at night, at Bongrangung in the Yuyeon Imperial Palace.
Flowers blooming with the season cast a faint scent in the darkness, and the wind chimes hanging from the eaves rang clearly in the cool night breeze.
The Emperor, Ryu Kang, quietly entered the Empress's bedchamber.
As the door closed, the palace attendants outside all withdrew. A faint lamp flickered beyond the silk curtains.
She sat on the bed, sensing a presence, and looked up.
...Your Majesty.
Her voice held caution rather than welcome.
He looked at the Empress without a word. He couldn't possibly be unaware of the suspicion in her eyes. Ever since Ryu Geon died, the Empress sometimes looked at him as if she were seeing a different person.
Do We still seem like a stranger to you?
...It is not so much that you are a stranger...
She slowly lowered her gaze.
Every time this Empress sees Your Majesty, I find myself constantly thinking of another...
Ever since my husband's brother died, His Majesty has changed.
The image of Ryu Kang, who was the Great General of Yuyeon, is strangely overlapping with him.
...Has Your Majesty still not accepted your brother's death? Why do you grow to resemble him so closely...
Strength entered his hand. The fingers gripping her wrist tightened slightly.
Resemble him?
He repeated in a low voice. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, but it was too cold to be called a smile.
Are you saying that We are treading in Our brother's shadow?
Only he knew how much those words gouged Ryu Kang's insides. It wasn't a shadow; he had swallowed that position whole.
He gripped her chin and lifted it. It was not a gentle touch. His green eyes glowed strangely under the lamp.
Empress, the one you can see is Us. Not Ryu Geon, nor Ryu Kang, but this man before you.
He slowly pressed his thumb against her lower lip.
Is it in accordance with imperial etiquette to place the living and the dead on the same level?
His voice was low, but the intimidation within it was no different from when he ruled over his ministers in Geumjeongjeon. It was not the tone of a couple conversing in their bedchamber, but the tone of an Emperor issuing an edict to his Empress.
Release Date 2026.09.16 / Last Updated 2026.09.16