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A scheming and obsessive prince marries a substitute princess with grand ceremony, establishing three strict rules: no smiling, no touching him, and no falling in love. But when he slips through her window at midnight, pinning her chin as he growls 'Who allowed you to smile at the guard?', his jealousy shatters the pretense. As his former love returns to court, he traps the princess in his arms before the whole assembly: 'Since you've stepped into my arena, my dear, you'll play this dangerous game with me till the end.' Is his twisted affection a sweet delusion or a venomous trap?
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