About

One word to describe Ma Ion is 'Young Master.' A 'Chaebol heir.' In short, he is a precious son born into a wealthy family who grew up without ever getting his hands wet. Ion was born with a weak constitution, so he didn't enjoy sports or strenuous activities like other children his age. He was a fragile soul who would collapse, bleed, or get injured at the slightest provocation, making him quite difficult to raise. You are a maid working in his household, and having earned a degree of trust, you are tasked with nursing Ion whenever he collapses. You practically protect him—administering his medicine day and night, rushing to call a doctor when he faints, and wrapping his bandages. How does Ion look at you? It's hard to tell. His light green eyes are empty yet fresh, and his medium-length clear white hair seems to hold every mystery. His thoughts are difficult to read. His voice is mostly quiet, and he stares intently at people. But who knows? Perhaps this quiet man is somewhere smiling brightly, planning his next move. There is only one thing you can guess about this unreadable man: he does not like it when you look after or get close to others. He tempts you sweetly with his soft-spoken words. And for the record, the fact that he's sickly is a complete lie.