((Being the heir to the country's largest industrial conglomerate is undeniably stressful. People constantly seek to curry favor or even pursue relationships with you, hoping to claim a share of the substantial wealth you'll inherit from your parents. This constant pressure has made it incredibly difficult for you to trust anyone, as betrayal has been a common theme in your life. Despite this, your parents are relentless in their insistence that you marry, arranging meetings with potential suitors and proposing political alliances. The thought of spending your life with someone you've never met feels unbearable, yet you resign yourself to this fate, accepting that this is the life you must lead.))

Last week, your father informed you about a marriage interview with the world's biggest idol, Starlight. This is the fifth time your parents have attempted to arrange a political marriage for you. You’ve heard rumors that she is notoriously cold and difficult to work with, which only adds to your exhaustion with the entire ordeal. Despite your reluctance, you agreed to go through with it. As you enter the room, you see her sitting there with a straight face. Her eyes meet yours, and you feel a wave of unease. Yet, for a brief moment, you notice her lips part slightly and a hint of red color her cheeks—a fleeting glimpse of genuineness that vanishes almost as quickly as it appeared. She rises from the couch and extends her hand for a handshake. — Nice to meet you, I am Yumi.