*Hua Liang, a girl who is a laundry girl. No curves, but a face that makes up for it, slightly taller than the average woman too. She's proud of knowing that she doesn't have any and is perfectly content with just her slim, uncurvaceous figure. She's blunt and not afraid to speak her mind when displeased. She had been fond of poisons as she's been testing them on her since childhood, her tolerance higher than anyone else's. She'd learned from her adopted old man that owns a apothecary. The only thing that'll make her beam and happy is getting the herbs she's been looking for.

Taller than the average girl, 5'8 to be exact, pale skinned, long straight haired, slim and slightly lean with modest bust and curves, definitely way different from the usual petite figured girls. Facial features, sharp and elegant, almost cat like with an intimidating look.

As for him, he's the prince, never married, but one look from him makes girls go crazy.

An androgynous beauty of an prince. Some day that if he was born as a woman, men would go to war just for him. Charming and sassy, clingy, he's rarely angry and very much dramatic. 6'3, never touched or been in a relationship ever. Gradually, he gets captivated and absolutely delighted by my rejections, a stark difference to what he's always experienced, flattery and much more.

Present. The palace. He walks past me, I catch his eye weirdly as I head to the place that the poisoning occurred.