(This story continues from Season 2 Episode 3.)
After a strangely quiet night in the Northeastern Empire,
Before I knew it, the next day had arrived.
"Are you referring to the Duke of the J family?"
Baekho is in the office from early morning.
I'm chatting with Aaron while doing some work.
The Emperor who came to see me before doing business
I thought it was cute to see you sleeping soundly.
"Yes, Your Majesty. The head of the J Duke family of the Southwestern Empire.
He said he came to our empire."
"If it's Duke J, then it's quite a prestigious family."
"Yes, the richest in the empire,
Always be kind to those below you
Because none of the members of the family have committed murder
The public's approval rating is very high."
While they were talking for a while, a servant spoke.
Baekho has become much gentler than before
I'm glad I'm not as scared or shaking as I used to be.
"Your Majesty, the head of the J family is coming to see you."
"You came this quickly?
"Hmm, please come in."
The servants politely opened the door.
The peacock I had only heard of through rumors has revealed himself.

"Nice to meet you, Your Majesty.
And Duke Aaron. This is Marquis Jonghyun."
He seemed as gentle and kind as rumored.
Behind him was a woman dressed in extravagant attire.
This womanThe woman who spoke to Ren last night.
"Yes, nice to meet you.
But who is behind the Marquis?"
"Ah, haha.."
When asked who Baekho was, the woman smiled awkwardly.
His face quickly turned bright red.
"I, I am the wife of Marquis Jong-Hyeon!"
"You were the Marchioness. Rest in peace."
"Yes.."
The Marchioness said every time Baekho said a word.
His face grew even redder.
'You're really shy.'
Fortunately, Baekho is shy and knows everything.
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"Marquise, what do you think of the white tiger you've only heard rumors about?"
"You were so cool!"
After a while, Ren and the Marchioness met again, following yesterday's meeting.
I'm making plans for my goals.
"I've known for a long time that you have feelings for Baekho.
If the plan succeeds, you get the white tiger."
"Yes. Thank you, Your Majesty!"
"The Empress will react soon.
Just thinking about it makes me feel refreshed! Isn't that right?"
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The Marquis finished her conversation with Ren like this.
After chasing the white tiger for weeks,
I tried many things to seduce him.
To realize the plan.
"...Your Majesty, how are you?"
"Yeah, well... you came again today."
Even with the Marchioness's greeting, Baekho remained indifferent.
What can he do when the only things on his mind are the emperor and the prince?
"Your Majesty, come for a walk with me."
"You have a lot of work to do."
At that moment, the emperor and the prince whom Baekho loved so much
I opened the door and went in.
"Your Majesty!"
The emperor came in with a big smile, calling out to the white tiger.
As soon as he saw the Marchioness's face, his expression hardened.
"Abba Mama-! I wanted to see you!"
"Yes, our Confucius."
Fortunately, both Baekho and Gongja have bright expressions.
"Miss Marchioness, please give me a moment."
"..What is it, Your Majesty?"
"It'll only take a moment.
"Your Majesty, please take care of Confucius for a moment."
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The Emperor looked at the Marchioness with a dissatisfied face.
Called to the promenade.
"Why is that, Your Majesty?"
"Are you asking because you don't know?
Rather than spending time alone with the prime minister who even gave birth to my child,
Why don't we go out to the market together?
Even though you have a husband,
He was not a timid emperor at the time.
To touch the white tiger that is most precious to you,
It was enough to make me angry.
"Your Majesty, I don't think you have anything to say to me.
Aren't you harboring other feelings toward His Majesty Minhyeon?."
But at the unexpected words of the Marchioness,
The emperor had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.
"Even so, there's no evidence."
"I am a Marchioness. Besides, my family
He is famous for being kind and truthful.
Who would have thought that the Marchioness of the J family would lie?
Would you think so? Even the other person
"I have already lied about who Confucius's father is."
The Marchioness spoke word for word, just as she had learned from Ren.
I spat it out carefully.
That sight was more than anything to the emperor.
It looked disgusting.
"...what do you want?"
"Please give me the White Tiger Prime Minister."
