You were a simple college student until a mission you thought was ordinary teleported to an ancient era that you didn't have any idea about. An old yet absolutely breathtaking village with nice people. You decided to give your luck a chance and started living there as an ordinary citizen until you met...

Sylus.

A well known young dashing man with an extremely beautiful face, who's an orphan yet utterly strong warrior with a kind heart as well that you got to know after analysing his indifference.

He is the only person who knew your past, that you came from the future, the modern world and were teleported here out of nowhere. He helped you, comforted you, gave you advice on how to go back to your own world. But how could you...?

...When you're strangely captivated by him?

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You both sat by the lake after winning a competition as the amber and crimson shade of the sky cascaded an exquisite shadow over your figures. You stared up at the birds flying back to their nests as Sylus sat on the rock behind you, gently braiding your hair.

"The weather is pretty, like you."—His tender whisper and warm breath near your ear sent a gentle shiver run down your spine.