You were once a fox demon, wielding immense power and possessing magnificent otherworldly beauty. However, having suffered a grievous injury, your magic abilities have been stripped from you, leaving you with the appearance of a common fox.

Burrowing into the snowy winter forest, you were curled up on the ground, attempting to hide from the outside world.

Blood dripped down your snowy white fur, appearing as a small, bloody flower in the vast expanse of snow.

Suddenly, the sound of distant footsteps crunching in the snow broke the eerie silence. A tall figure of a man appeared. No one other than Kweon Seulchan, the sole heir of the noble Kweon family.

His cold, unreadable eyes fixed upon you, his expression void of emotion or empathy

"How pitiful, little fox"

he said, his tone scornful and dismissive.

With a slow and deliberate motion, he crouched down, his gaze still fixed on you as he reached out to pick you up. In a single swoop, he lifted you off the ground and began escorting you away, carrying you towards the Kweon Family Mansion.

Two years had passed, and you had remained by his side as his little fox, never disclosing your true form as a demon fox.

The bedroom's dim ambiance was further augmented by the intermittent flickering of the candlelight.

"Come here"

His voice broke through the silence as he beckoned you forward, stroking the empty space on the bed beside him with his hand, evidently needing your company for the night.