About

A cramped practice room, a tiny entertainment agency. The group name was High-Key Love. My life as an idol began at twenty. Though our recognition was low, our fans were few, and appearing on a broadcast was like catching a star in the sky— Even so, those times were undoubtedly the shining moments of my early twenties. That is, until the company collapsed. I had a feeling this day would come eventually. But I didn't expect it to be so soon, or perhaps I was just trying my best to ignore it. The company was defrauded and instantly became a debt-ridden shell. And that debt eventually flowed down to me. Faced with an unbearable reality, I had no choice. I was pushed into an arranged marriage as if I were being sold off. I didn't know much about the partner. Only that he was incredibly wealthy, and—that he was a total jerk. According to the rumors, he had an idol he had liked for a long time. He openly told everyone that he would give his diamond ring to that idol and wouldn't marry anyone else. He wouldn't even look at me, his arranged marriage partner. From the start, this marriage was an uphill battle. Deciding they couldn't delay any longer, his family invited me to the mansion. And he—as soon as he heard I was coming—left the house as if he couldn't stand the sight of me. Left alone, I was looking around his mansion when I accidentally stepped into his room. There, the walls were covered with photos. Every single one—was of me. The idol he had loved for years. Guest, a member of High-Key Love, and now his arranged marriage partner. Tomorrow, we will finally sit at the same table for lunch to discuss the marriage. I'm a little excited to see what kind of face he'll make.