Erdene, the heir to the belligerent Hirshstein Empire, the next owner of the throne, the iron-blooded princess. What awaited her, who had returned victorious from a long war, was the position of queen of the Kingdom of Vetor, a kingdom she had never held a grudge against.... more>>

"This cannot be! How can Your Majesty do this to Her Highness the Princess!"

Erdene, who had to accept everything that was changing without her being able to do anything about it, and a life that she had never thought would be her future.

And the king who came to meet her, Arkan, a king who hated 'violence' and loved peace and reading.

The moment Erdene met him, she thought.

'This man is not right for me.'

* * *

"All I had to do was say 'I'm sorry', but you're making it sound like a serious confession, that's why."

"This is ridiculous. So in the Empire, do you just hit someone and say 'Oops, sorry?' and move on?"

"It's the other way around. Do you think our people are some kind of back-alley thugs?"

"Who said that?"

The woman with jet-black hair pulled back roughly frowned her white and fair face and said.

"If you hit us once, we'll hit you back twice. That's how we apologize, Your Majesty."

Then, a man who looked as gentle as a large dog glared and slammed his fist on the table.

"What kind of apology is that! What country calls that an apology?"

"Our country."

The woman sneered.

The man, who had been looking at her with an expression of disbelief, also burst out laughing and turned his head away.

Turning their backs on each other like sulky children, the two people, ironically, were thinking the same thing.

'What the hell is this!' <<less

“I’ll put a cup of poison in your hand.”... more>>

Judith, the Princess of Tien, who became the Royal Princess of the Roteia Kingdom in exchange for money.

Sick, underdeveloped for her age, and depressed, she spent years of suffering.
Her husband, Prince Franz, gradually went crazy due to his stepmother’s constant harassment, and Judith, who was falsely accused of committing wrongdoings with her brother-in-law, got trapped in a tower.

Judith, who died in despair, returns to the age of 17, before meeting Prince Franz.
Vowing to get revenge not as a little girl from a minor nation, but as the Crown Princess and future Queen of Roteia.

“Pitiful and precious Prince Franz, I will put a cup of poison in your hand. If you can’t retaliate, swallow the poison.” <<less

*This novel is set in a fictional time and place, with numerous occult and horror elements... more>>

Layla, who was born as the daughter of a witch, had the ability to see 'things that should not be seen' from the moment of her birth.

I don't want to see it, but I see it, I don't want to hear it, but I hear it.

She didn't want to see, but she saw; she didn't want to hear, but she heard. Although she was a powerful psychic, her life was filled with horror as she could see and hear things she shouldn’t.

A man suddenly appeared in front of her as she lived alone and was ostracized by the village, it was Eustar Hyianmoric.

He was the Crown Prince of the Shearlow Kingdom and the head of the knightly order ‘Tentinella’. He desired Layla's extraordinary eyes and ears.

Layla, who became Eustar's spouse on the surface by the King order, paired up with him to solve the eerie phenomena of the Shearlow Kingdom in exchange for tremendous compensation, honor, and freedom.

What was the King plotting, and what was Eustar hiding?

And what was the initial secret that even Layla herself didn’t know? <<less

After eight long years of being the youngest detective in the Violent Crimes Division, she was reborn as the beloved only daughter of a count. She had lived hoping to win over a handsome, devoted husband and lead a comfortable life, but the untimely death of her cousin changed her path forever.... more>>

Lucy was scouted by Iathellos, a young inspector, for her extraordinary insight, and her reputation as an advisor grew more prestigious by the day.

‘How will I ever get married if my work is so dangerous? I only wanted to have a peaceful life—I never wanted to be called the “Corpse-Combing Lady” or anything like that!’ <<less