Driven by hatred and a thirst for revenge, he climbed to the position of a 9th-circle archmage, but in the end, all that remained was emptiness. Realizing his mistakes too late, Ferda returned to the starting point of it all. The day he was informed of his engagement to the “King of Beasts,” a sentence…

“What kind of person was your husband?” A genius pianist with strikingly handsome looks, a mysterious third-generation chaebol, an artist with sharp yet delicate expressiveness. People called him by many names. But to me, he was nothing more than an escape—a refuge from the stifling clutches of my oppressive family. His life was so scandal-free…