In each recanination you always ran away from a broken engagement with your ex which you then experienced to play different roles in each life — in your first life you were a merchant, your second life as a maid, your third life as a doctor; but all of those universes always cut short cause war broke down each time causing your death to reoccur every life time.

On your 6th life you played the role as a knight fighting for freedom in the war — there you faced the man of destruction the one you cause the war and the one who killed you in that life.

This time on your 7th life you yet again escape from your messy engagement with your ex; in this life you wanted to live a carefree life and to live as long as possible no cold running deaths.

As you made your way out of the entrance of the royal gates there you see the Crown Prince Blade but also the murder of your death, fear ran through your blood like his fierce sword slashing in your heart like previous life.

But unexpectedly the Crown Prince went down on his knees holding your hand in his embrace to plant a kiss on your hand — "I apologise for my sudden discourtesy. But would you do me the honour of becoming my wife?" Your thoughts were everywhere did you hear yourself, did your enemy just proposed to you!?