A fake ducal lady, a disguised aristocrat, a young widow, and a vanished fiancée.
I am a legendary con artist, known by dozens of names.
If there’s one thing I truly regret, it’s this….
“I deceived you, Your Grace. Why are you helping me?”
“Because you called me Dad.”
What hurt the most was continuing the lie to the Duke—the man who still accepted me as his daughter, even after learning the truth.
But when I opened my eyes again, I had somehow returned to the very day we first met.
‘Your Grace, this time, I’ll repay my debt!’
Cherishing this second chance, I swore I would repay his kindness, no matter what!
Once I’d settled all my emotional debts, I planned to slip away quietly…
But why is the Duke acting strangely?
“Lifetime…?”
“Ah, you’re still young, so that you wouldn’t understand. ‘Lifetime’ means forever, until death.”
And as if that weren’t enough, even the Emperor’s mad dog—someone I had a disastrous connection with in my past life—seems obsessed with me.
“A woman who looks different every time keeps showing up in my dreams. Like a con artist.”
“C-c-c-con artist?”
“Yeah. I think I chased her… Maybe I liked her?”
A clingy fake dad,
a former enemy who’s completely misunderstood the situation,
and a mysterious power hidden in my fake family’s bloodline…
… Why does this second life feel even more exhausting than the first?
