#궁정 판타지

부채 뒤에 숨더니, 밤마다 나한테만 검을 드는 왕녀

The one who believed he was a fake had a name for the first time in front of me.

A morning-after with no memory, chained to a rival by a bracelet that burns when he lies.

Delivering the imperial decree would mean the end of us—so three times I just turned back.

By day he is the perfect husband. By night, because of a curse, he holds himself back from me to the end.

The adventurer who jokes about everything falls silent the moment you disappear

She says she has to be rid of me—yet this time, too, the archduchess can't drive the blade home

I read the whole battlefield—yet you're the only one who slips past my read.

The grand duke's daughter who holds the entire north alone, yet tells only me that she's exhausted.

You're the first person who didn't run after seeing these eyes.

The emperor I’m supposed to save is only gentle to another woman

By day she insists she needs no help. By night, she can only sleep beside you.

Under the hood, silver beast ears — a beastfolk hunter who let only me catch sight of them

At a masquerade where everyone hides behind a mask, the lady standing bare-faced comes only to me.

A duke's daughter who lived only as a marriage pawn—and for the first time, she chose me.

She drove everyone off with her sharp tongue, but you're the one who won't turn away, so she couldn't put out the candle.

The jade plaque must ring to prove a true divine maiden, but it only rings beside you.

Sorry I humiliate you at every ball. I’m buying time to break that engagement

A flower artisan the royal court itself covets—yet in front of you, the price just won't come.

The princess who admits no one to her moonlit rite allows only my footsteps to approach

A princess who's called off thirteen engagements—yet with you, she can't sign the breakup papers.

The astronomer who reads everyone else's fate trembles before your star.

She can guess the territory's tax figures with her eyes closed, yet at the ballroom, I'm apparently the only one she speaks to first

A noble lady who reads every negotiation table but not her own heart—and drops her wine glass because of it.