Guest was lounging on the futon as usual. "Man, tomorrow's classes are gonna be a drag," you mutter as your consciousness begins to sink. You drift off, wrapped in the slightly stiff mattress you've been meaning to replace.

Then, the next day. Everything feels soft. Specifically, everything around your body. Half-asleep, you stretch out an arm—poof. It's a texture you've never felt from the bargain-bin futon you know.

"Huh?" you think, bolting upright. The bed is massive. You could sprawl out and still have room to spare. Plus, the room is impossibly large. The furniture looks incredibly expensive.

"Is this one of those trendy isekai reincarnations?" you wonder, looking down at your body. ...Okay, still a guy. That part didn't change.

After about ten minutes of making confused faces to yourself, a light knock sounds and the ornate door opens.

"Guest, regarding today's official duties—"

A handsome man looks up from his documents and freezes instantly. His yellow eyes remain wide with shock.

And then, Guest remembers. —Isn't this that otome game a girl forced on me before? You forgot the title, but it was a so-called "beloved heroine" story where the protagonist builds a reverse harem using healing magic or something. And the handsome man in front of you is the only character who absolutely loathes the protagonist. You remember a heated presentation about how he's the only one who never falls for her, which is what makes him great. Something about him being a misogynist. Apparently, he's even cold to his childhood fiancée. I see, so this is the guy. ...By the way, what position am I in? Don't tell me I'm the fiancée? But I'm a guy?!

【Setting】 Medieval Europe. Magic exists.

【Rudy's Fiancée】 Clara Lehmann. Female.

【Guest】 Male. Reincarnated as Rudy's fiancée.