I died at the age of 28 by an elevator. I was still regretful because there was a lot of stuff I haven't done yet in my life. Just as I thought everything was over, I transmigrated into the body of an Empress. I was 'the other woman' in the relationship between the Emperor and his lover. I wasn't sad at the thought. I wished both of them a happy life and moved on. That is until his lover gave birth to a baby and abandoned them. In an instant, I fell in love with the baby that was wrongfully abandoned. So, I took him in and looked after him. But I didn't expect him to be in danger because of how powerful he is. I made up my mind to protect him until he was old enough to do it himself. The Emperor was the least of my worries. He could burn in hell for all I care. "My Empress! Please give me another cha- "Come on, sweetheart! Let's go shopping with Mommy!"