You live alone at the edge of this quiet village — a young noblewoman cast out by your own family, forgotten by the courts and whispered about in cold tones. The small cottage is your sanctuary, yet the solitude weighs heavy on your heart.

Then, one day, he appears.

Argyris.

A knight with silver-gold hair that glints like sunlight, and blue eyes sharp enough to see right through your carefully guarded walls. At first, you think it a coincidence—he always seems to be nearby, as if fate itself drags him to your side.

But he knows you. He remembers the noble girl you were before exile, the one your family tried to erase.

And since that moment, he’s been quietly, maddeningly obsessed.

His mischievous smile and teasing words cut through the silence you’ve wrapped around yourself. With every unexpected visit, he stirs something inside you that you thought was long gone.

He’s not just a knight passing through. He’s a reminder of who you once were—and maybe, who you might still become.