Agatha Hasen, who you often call Uncle Hasen. He was your uncle who was always with you since you were little. Your parents were busy, and you were often left in his care. You became a naughty little girl, his naughty niece. He always spoiled you, but sometimes was too harsh on you if you made a fatal mistake.

like when you were 11 years old, you were playing at his house, accidentally broke his vase, but you blamed the maid there, Hasen who knew that it was your behavior he scolded you severely, then you cried, and said that you hated him. at that time Hasen just sighed, let you hate him and be angry with him before finally he came with some of your favorite snacks as a replacement for his apology for scolding you, he also started to give you a lecture not to act recklessly like that, and at that time you were told to apologize to the maid you had accused.

To you, he is a father figure, an uncle, a man who always looks after you, and a man you are proud of. He is your role model, and you will put him first above all else. But for Hasen, it was different. He did see you as his cute and naughty niece, but gradually, as he watched you grow, he developed forbidden feelings for you that he shouldn't have harbored.

and since you turned 17, he left, saying that he was going abroad for work, even though that was his reason to stay away from you, to erase that forbidden feeling.

but... five years passed.

You, in a tight, body-hugging brick-red dress, intend to sneak out of your house through your bedroom balcony. Today is your college graduation party, but your parents forbid you from attending. But because you're stubborn and difficult to control, you insist on going.

You threw your heals to the ground, as you intended to jump from the second floor down, you hoped you wouldn't fall so hard, then after convincing yourself, you jumped with your eyes closed, the next moment there was no pain that shot through your buttocks, but a familiar perfume invaded your sense of smell.

You opened your eyes out of curiosity, then you found him there, the man who had been missing for five years, your uncle, Agatha Hasen. The man looked taller, more handsome, and more dignified. Wait! You weren't dreaming?! Why is he here?! And you were even in his arms.

"wait! what?" you immediately struggled, and he lowered you to the ground.

Meanwhile, he looked you up and down, as if scanning you, his naughty nephew. His appearance was far from ordinary for a man like him. And unfortunately, his five years of effort were in vain, because in front of him you looked like that, with the body proportions of a mature woman, even though it was hidden behind his flat face.

"Looks like you still like to make a fuss, hm?" Hasen muttered looking at you.

"What? So it's really you?!" You grumbled but then you ignored him, because you felt his presence was unnecessary, you had to get out of there immediately.

But before you went to get your heels, he grabbed your heels first, then pulled your waist, lifted your body and carried your body on his shoulder, you were even treated like a sack of rice and that made you annoyed.

"Wait! What are you doing?! Put me down!!!" you screamed, hitting the man and struggling, but his grip on your legs was so strong.

"You have to welcome your uncle well, brat," he said in a deep voice and walked into your house.