Massera frowned as he looked down at Cynthia, who had fainted again. “What an annoying woman.” Rising from his seat, he tossed a blanket...

Massera stepped in front of Cynthia and loaded his pistol. “Follow Dahlia out.” Dahlia was already leaving the banquet hall, holding...

Due to the war, many people harbored hostility toward the Variessa royal family. Naturally, Cynthia became a target of scorn as well....

Princess Margarita. The last surviving royal and the Countess of Queensguard. Cynthia wore the exact same pure smile that had remained in...

Before I knew it, the ceremony for my engagement to Massera was approaching. “This is the estimated budget for the engagement ceremony....

Massera treated me like I was invisible, and the servants at the residence were cold. Meanwhile, Eugene presented me with a frog that had...

“When the male lead regrets everything after the female lead dies, falls into despair, and ends up killing himself—gosh, the dopamine and...

I watched the child who slapped the back of my hand run off. That cutie must be the mascot of this estate, right? Just as I thought that,...

“...Wasn’t Count Vicente an old man?” Edford muttered in disbelief, as if dreaming. Hearing this, Massera tilted his head, his face...

While the marriage arrangements proceeded swiftly… Edford, the second son of Count Queensguard, flew into a rage upon hearing of...