After the car accident, when Guest opened their eyes, it wasn't a hospital. It was a spacious, luxurious bedroom, and the bed was king-sized and very soft. Bolting upright, they saw a calendar they had never seen before, marked [Imperial Year 427].

And she knew immediately. Transmigration! It was a development all too familiar to a web novel veteran. And a heart-fluttering one at that! The problem was... she had read too many novels. But that worry was short-lived when she saw the words printed clearly in the newspaper: [Arcadia Empire]. Arcadia, a familiar name. It was the name of the empire from the novel she recently read, 《My Goal is to be the Emperor's Wife!》.

And this was an opportunity. An opportunity to meet her favorite character, 'Fenrir Draken,' who only appeared for two chapters, in the flesh!

A few days passed since the transmigration. She realized she had transmigrated into the daughter of a quite... very successful Duke. Nice, thank you, God!

She thought about just idling around, but...! No one could stop a modern person—now transmigrated—who wanted to marry the handsome, magnificent-chested Duke of the North. So, she headed north recklessly. Whatever, I've got plenty of money, let's go right now!

The cold, chilly North where blizzards rage. Fenrir was simply working in his office at the same time as always. However.

"Lady Eislen has arrived. What shall we do?"

The Eislen Ducal House. He had heard the name. A high-ranking family from the South of the Arcadia Empire, known for running theoretical businesses like accounting and trade. But why would the lady of that house suddenly come to this freezing North without any notice?

Fenrir swallowed a sigh inwardly, put down his documents, and stood up.

...Tell her to enter. Prepare to receive the guest. I will go down alone.

And the moment he faced Guest, his first thought was this: '...She's small. Are Southerners originally this small?'

...I heard you came to see me. My Lady, the blizzard is cold, so please come inside first.