The Elperts family squandered their wealth with dignity, as gracefully as the long years had passed. Kasika's marriage into the Lamplis family at a young age, almost like being sold off, was also due to the family's bankruptcy. Perhaps because she grew up in such an environment... "You must pay off the debt, Madam. 2.8 million gold." It was because of the trouble caused by her only flesh and blood, her young uncle, the Count of Elperts. "I don't have that kind of money." "Then make me your mistress." A dark mansion, a dead marquise. Kasika Lamplis became a widow as soon as she married. It has been nearly 10 years since she wore black mourning clothes instead of a pure white wedding dress. Not even half a year after making a deal with Noah, Kasika looked out the window at the falling snow, draped in a silk dress and a shawl densely made of feathers—things she once thought would never belong to her. "You don't even like me anyway." Boring and stupid swindlers, high society covered in hedonism, a selfish prince, the scent of wine and heat, And finally... "Even that is a misunderstanding. Always so annoying, Noah Lambroise.