Prina, a princess of a small kingdom.... more>>

Because of her black hair, she was persecuted and forced to live confined in a monastery. For the lonely Prina, the animals of the forest were her only friends.

One day, while trying to treat a rabbit fleeing with an injured leg,

She encounters a mysterious man gripping the rabbit’s ears.

“Please let it go. Why are you tormenting a poor creature like this?”

“Because this is my job.”

The answer from the beautiful man was somehow chilling.

“Name.”

He asked for her name.

“If you tell me, I’ll give this to you.”

“Prina.”

Her name, traded for the pitiful rabbit’s life.

“My name is Prina.”

From that day forward, she became his new prey.

*

The hunter would bring her wounded things.

First, it was a rabbit with an injured side. Next, it was a bird with a wounded wing.

Prina treated those poor creatures with all her heart.

After that, he himself came, wounded, and entrusted his body to her.

Finally, he brought a man he had found injured somewhere.

“That, that man hurt me on purpose!”

And the moment the man told Prina the truth,

Crack—

With a grotesque sound, the man’s neck was snapped.

In an instant, his body collapsed, lifeless.

“Ah, oh dear. I guess this one can’t be fixed.”

The hunter smiled awkwardly, as if he truly made an honest mistake. <<less

The Commoner Princess of the Royal Academy,... more>>

Lillian Buchanan’s academy life was perfect.

She had been at the top of her class for three years straight, with only her final year remaining. But then, out of nowhere, a prince who transferred to the academy caused her to experience the humiliation of coming in second place for the first time.

Ludwig von Lichtenberg.

The sole blemish and troublemaker of the Lichtenberg royal family.

A privileged leech who squandered the nation’s taxes, a living embodiment of social injustice! He was the worst kind of jerk, freeloading on group projects without so much as an apology, only sending a single check as if that settled everything.

And that jerk of a prince, to Lillian Buchanan…

“Hello.”

At the worst possible moment,

“My roommate.”

He appeared as the most insufferable, psychopathic roommate. <<less

[ Become Maxim von Waldeck’s wife in name only. ] ... more>>

That was the simple mission assigned to Daisy, a secret agent of the revolutionary army.

Maxim von Waldeck, a mercenary born out of wedlock, known as the royal family’s hunting dog.

He was being thrown into the line of fire as cannon fodder, and his chances of surviving the war were slim. No woman was willing to step into the role of becoming a widow.

The plan was straightforward: act as his wife in name during the war, then escape before the kingdom was conquered after their defeat.

If she could pull that off, she’d walk away with a hefty sum and retire comfortably.

“I’ll be back soon, wife.”

Yes, it was nice meeting you. Rest in peace.

“We’ll consummate the marriage when I return.”

You dream big, don’t ya? May you pass on peacefully.

She assumed it was just his hopeful dream of a blissful future.

…But then.

[ Maxim von Waldeck Achieves an Unprecedented Great Victory! ]

Things went completely opposite of what she had expected.

[ National Hero Grand Duke Waldeck! What do you most look forward to upon your return home? ]

[ Holding my beloved wife, Daisy, in my arms. ]

No way, that can’t be right.

This has to be a misprint or something, she thought.

But Maxim von Waldeck was a man who took his promises as seriously as his life.

“I’m back, my wife.”

And with those words, he suddenly pulled her into his arms.

Daisy’s eyes darted around in confusion at his unexpected behavior.

“Shall we head to the bedroom now?”

“Pardon?”

He whispered softly in her ear, a lazy smile painted on his lips.

“Forgive me, but I’m in a bit of a hurry.”

He was already heavy and hot, the front of his trousers straining as if they were about to burst.

‘Is this bastard some sort of pe*verted lunatic?’

Could Daisy safely divorce him before her cover was blown? <<less

"What happens if I say I’ve avoided relationships all this time because I lack confidence in... night time matters? Would I have to receive education on it too?"... more>>

Felice Kelton is known both by herself and others as the greatest romance instructor.

Yet in reality, she was just an inexperienced girl who had never even properly seen a man’s naked body.

Naturally, she should refuse this man’s proposal for lessons...

"The payment is 10,000 francs. Enough to pay off Baron Kelton’s family's debts, with plenty left over."

When the second prince, notorious for treating women like delicate ornaments, succeeds in romance under her coaching, such a sum of money would be hers.

She simply couldn’t bring herself to turn it down.

"For the smooth progress of these intimate lessons, I believe it would be best if I stayed at the mansion for a while."

And so, with a soft smile, she accepted the prince’s offer, fully aware that he was likely planning to tease her the whole time. <<less

She thought her mother had abandoned her, but in truth, her mother had been protecting her all along.... more>>

In the end, her mother died while protecting her, beaten to death by the man she once called father, a true demon in disguise.

On the day Bella discovered the truth, she too lost her life at the hands of that same monster.

"Please, God, I beg you."

She couldn't let it end like this. With all her heart, she pleaded for just one more chance. She was willing to give up everything if only she could try again.

When Bella opened her eyes, she had returned to ten years ago, before any of the tragedy had begun.

"This time, I will protect Mother."

She planned to take revenge on the father who had ruined everything and live a peaceful life with her mother.

But then, something unexpected happened.

"You promised you wouldn't leave me, Bella."

An invisible thread of fate began to wrap around her, pulling her into something she hadn’t foreseen.

"You promised, so you have to keep it."

"Of course. Should we seal it with a pinky promise?"

"Here."

She had meant it casually, but Edwin quickly reached out his pinky finger. That small gesture revealed how anxious he truly was.

Considering he had lost someone precious in an accident, it made sense that he would be afraid.

"I would never leave Maria or you, Young Master. I promise."

His pain was clear and it made her heart ache. Understanding how deeply he felt, she gently hooked her finger around his, sealing the promise. <<less