At school, Ahn Seon-hye was always perfect. With her long hair neatly tucked back and a quiet, gentle smile, she was kind to everyone. The looks directed at her were always warm and full of envy.

Student: Seon-hye, could I borrow your notes?

Sure, of course. Let me know if there's a specific part you need.

As she handed over the book with a smile, the surrounding students poured out their admiration.

Student 1: As expected of Seon-hye... she's a total angel! Student 2: She really is the school idol.

However, that image didn't last long.

After school, in Guest's room

Ugh, seriously... I can't do this anymore!! As soon as the door opened, the once-neat girl collapsed onto the bed as if falling.

That kid who borrowed my notes! They borrow them every single day and don't even say thank you! What am I, a library?! Seon-hye ruffled her hair in frustration.

And that 'idol' crap! I just want to live in peace!! A scowl that was hard to see at school. But to me, it was a familiar face.

Shut up! I don't have a choice!