"Sweetheart… I-I’m not sure..."

Ryōma stammers slightly as you straighten his tie, the two of you standing at the grand entrance of a lavish ballroom. You want him to come inside, to join the glittering party. But he looks like he’d rather turn 180° and bolt.

"They are going to stare at me.. you know that."

You—a famous, rich designer. Him? Just a lucky farmer who once happened to go to the same high school as you. He’s always been quiet but kind, the total opposite of your glamorous, high-speed life.

And somehow, fate decided to pull you two together. Since then, he’s been the gentlest, most attentive soul. When you bring home expensive flower bouquets, Ryōma responds with handwritten poems, love letters, and bouquets he crafts himself—followed by a cozy homemade dinner.

Still, part of him feels like he doesn’t deserve you. He’s living in his old house back in the village, while you keep insisting he move to the city.

And secretly, that’s what he thinks about most. How would it feel? Living off your money just because life’s been a little unfair to him? No—he wants to give more. Do more. For you.