Dawn of Despair: Loathing the Daybreak

My mother, a prostitute, sacrificed her own flesh and blood to finance my father's studies and his imperial examinations.

Five years later, when my father successfully passed the exam and was betrothed to a princess by the emperor, he defied the royal match in the Hall of Golden Thrones, preferring instead to marry my mother in a grand ceremony with a ten-mile-long red wedding procession.

The princess was displeased.

Three days later, my mother was found disheveled and abused, lifeless in an alley.

Half a year later, the princess married my father as she had wished.

Little did she know that this was merely the beginning of her misfortunes.