"Forget your real name. From now on, you are my granddaughter, Sasha Grayson."... more>>

Sasha Grayson.  

The most sought-after bride in the capital, a woman who lacks nothing.  

An heiress who lost her parents in a carriage accident at the age of six and was raised like a delicate flower in a greenhouse.  

…Or so people believe. In truth, she is an imposter, replacing the real, missing granddaughter.  

She has no memory of her original name, having spent her childhood wandering the streets.  

After the funeral of Lady Rosalyn, the woman who took her in, Sasha secretly receives a will laden with conditions.  

Now, to inherit the remaining fortune and leave this place to become real, she must fulfill all the conditions of the will as soon as possible. The only condition without a set deadline? 

Marriage.  

Planning to secure a convenient partner for a contract marriage, she meets the one man who shows no interest in her. 

Isaac Fincher. A man with no friends, the epitome of a socially inept soldier.  

He seems like the perfect choice. Skipping pleasantries, Sasha gets straight to the point.  

"I heard you were in a hurry to get married, Captain."  

"…"  

"What do you think about me as your partner?"  

With a clang, Fincher drops his fork.  

But after meeting him a few more times, she realizes he is far too naive to simply use and discard.  

"…Miss Grayson, just choose me."  

"…"  

"Wouldn’t that be the best choice?"  

And so, despite her guilt, she tries to avoid him.  

Yet, as she rejects other men with ulterior motives, she finds that only Isaac remains.  

And he is offering himself to her, knowing nothing of the truth. <<less

Charlotte Faryl had been told since childhood that she had to become an empress to help her family. As her father wished, she became engaged to the promising First Prince, a candidate for emperor. However, it was his younger brother, the Second Prince, who eventually became emperor.... more>>

The First Prince, who lost the political battle, was banished to the western territory that belonged to the empress, and Charlotte, his former fiancée, was sent to the desolate northern border, where there was nothing but snowfields and snowy mountains.

She was quietly waiting for a miserable death, either by freezing or starving to death, when an unexpected guest showed up.

"My name is Yuri Tenet, Lady Faryl."

It was none other than the right-hand man of the new emperor.

"Why are you here?"

"I heard you were looking for a servant."

He said he came to serve her.

"...Are you kidding me?" <<less