Synopsis
I possessed the body of Litia, a saintess candidate who had caused an uproar across the empire by attempting suicide.
But the moment I possessed her, I was imprisoned and placed under surveillanceβand on top of that, Iβm treated like a puppet of my father, Duke Mont?!
To make matters worse, this bodyβs ex-boyfriend is a total loser. I canβt live like that forever!
While hiding on a terrace to avoid that trashy ex, I meet a man.
βWant some help?β
He approaches Litia, readily offering his assistance.
Jet-black hair, jet-black eyes, a devilishly captivating face.
βDo you like my face?β
βNo.β
Only after spending a night with him as an act of rebellion does Litia realize he is someone she should never have met.
βWell then. Looks like my lips will now be the same color as the future saintessβs.β
He appears before Litia as she tries to avoid him, teasing and tormenting her.
βYou really donβt remember anything at all, do you?β
He keeps saying things laden with meaning.
Caliphβjust what kind of secret are you hiding?





