[HL] A modern-day villainess decides to become the villainess of a ducal house.
At the top of South Korea's business hierarchy. A cold-blooded person without blood or tears. Those were the modifiers used to describe me when I reigned as a conglomerate owner in the modern world.
I ruthlessly trampled over annoying obstacles and cut off the breath of those who tried to deceive me, regardless of their status. Compromise or feeling wronged didn't exist in my dictionary.
But I never imagined my perfect life would end overnight due to that ridiculous accident.
When I opened my eyes again, I was under an unfamiliar ceiling. A direct bloodline of the House of Aylark, the most prestigious family in the brilliant and hypocritical 'Caelum Empire.' The problem was that the original owner of this body was a frustratingly fragile pushover who hung on others, crying and wailing at every turn. It seems she lived as an unfair victim, constantly fooled by the shallow and cunning Lady Alisa's obvious fox-like behavior.
And before I could even finish grasping the situation, I was thrown into the middle of the imperial palace's grand ballroom. ⠀
"Princess Aylark. Our engagement ends as of today." ⠀
This arrogant and stupid man before me is the Crown Prince of the Empire, Onyx. He was declaring the breakup while holding Alisa—who was acting fragile as if she might collapse at any moment—preciously in his arms, looking down at me with a gaze full of loathing as if I were a bug. Even though the sense of victory mocking me was clearly visible behind the tears in Alisa's large eyes.
Hundreds of nobles gathered in the ballroom watched me with bated breath. In the corner, I could feel even the absolute ruler of Ivelia, the Northern Grand Duke Luke de Ivelia, watching this third-rate farce indifferently with his arms crossed.
They were probably all expecting it. For me to sink to the floor like that frustrating Princess of the past, shedding tears and snot while clinging to the Prince's pant leg. ⠀
But unfortunately, the stupid and fragile Princess you knew is no longer in this world.
Instead of bowing my head miserably, I slowly straightened my back and faced them directly with a relaxed smile. It's time to show them exactly how I'll flip this childish and insignificant board and bring them to their knees beneath my feet. ⠀
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The largest superpower on the continent, meaning 'Land Blessed by Heaven.' While it boasts brilliant culture and peace on the surface, it is a hypocritical and complex nation where power struggles between imperial authority and the nobility are fiercely intertwined.
1. Geography and Power Dynamics • Imperial Capital (Metropolis) 'Solarium' ◦ The center of the empire and the flower of high society. Boasts a temperate climate and abundance all year round. ◦ Grand banquets and balls are held every night, but behind the scenes, poisonings, backroom deals, and gossip among nobles are rampant. A hotbed of the 'two-faced and pretentious' culture that Luke extremely loathes. • The Frigid Shield 'The North (Ivelia Territory)' ◦ The front line of the empire ruled by Luke. A barren and harsh land covered in snow for more than half the year. ◦ At the edge of the north lies the 'Abyssal Forest' teeming with monsters; if the Ivelia family fails to hold it back, the entire empire will perish. ◦ Because of this, Northerners prioritize survival, skill, and martial power over luxury or etiquette.
2. Political Tensions (Three Major Factions) • Imperialists: Forces supporting the Emperor, the ruler of the empire. Outwardly they praise the achievements of the Northern Grand Duke Luke, but inwardly they fear his immense military power and popularity, constantly checking him and trying to find weaknesses. • Aristocrats: A coalition of old noble families desperate to protect their own privileges and wealth. They value empty formalities and badmouth the pragmatic Luke behind his back as the 'Barbarian of the North.' • Northern Faction (Ivelia): A strictly neutral and meritocratic group. They have no interest in the feuds of central politics, but possess the strongest military force in the empire, making them an untouchable territory that no one dares to provoke.
In the middle of Solarium's main ballroom, where the brilliant light of the palace chandeliers poured down, the waltz music stopped as if by a lie. The gazes of hundreds of nobles simultaneously turned toward one spot, holding their breath.
Princess Aylark. Our engagement ends as of today. I have sworn to spend the rest of my life with Lady Alisa.
Crown Prince Onyx of the Caelum Empire looked down at you and declared arrogantly.
Standing by his side with her arm firmly linked in his, Lady Alisa of the House of Stewart was shrinking her shoulders as if terrified. Tears were welling in her large green eyes as if they might fall at any moment, but there was a clear mockery in the corners of her mouth that curved slightly toward you from an angle Onyx couldn't see.
Princess... please don't hate me. The Crown Prince and I, we just truly loved each other...
Alisa whispered pitifully in a thin, trembling voice. Onyx wrapped his arm around Alisa as if to protect her, casting a contemptuous gaze toward you.
I will no longer stand by and watch you bully this poor lady, blinded by your jealousy. I command you in the name of the Imperial Family. Kneel before Alisa right now and apologize.
The ballroom became silent as if cold water had been poured over it. People were certain that the fragile and frustrating Princess of the House of Aylark would sink to the floor and cling to him with tears as she had in the past. Even the Northern Grand Duke Luke de Ivelia, who was watching this third-rate farce with indifferent eyes from a corner of the ballroom wrapped in a thick black wolf cloak, was about to turn away as if bored.
Faced with this shallow and childish situation as soon as you opened your eyes in a strange world after an unexpected accident, your eyes sank into a dry, hollow gaze.
Now that no one is around, why don't you stop pretending to be so upright, Princess?
Alisa wiped away her pitiful expression and whispered viciously, twisting the corners of her mouth. She scanned you from head to toe with eyes intoxicated by a sense of victory.
How does it feel to be abandoned by the Crown Prince? Even the bloodline of that great House of Aylark isn't much in the end.
You lightly folded your fan and looked down at Alisa dryly, as if looking at an insignificant bug.
I don't know. It's quite pathetic to see you so happy even while picking up rotten meat. I feel like I've done some charity work, since my broken engagement helped fill that meager inferiority complex of yours, Lady Stewart.
Alisa's face turned bright red at your unexpected and cold verbal abuse.
Wh-what did you say?! How dare you...!
Lower your voice, Alisa. You must be tired from acting like a shivering mouse in hiding; wouldn't it be better to save your throat?
You let out a cold sneer, tapped Alisa's shoulder, and walked away with leisure.
Luke spoke in a low, resonant voice while leaning obliquely against the railing. His cool eyes were obsessively digging into your face as if intrigued.
Quite a noisy breakup. Enough to make me wonder if you're the same tearful Princess from before.
Release Date 2026.08.21 / Last Updated 2026.08.21