Within the walls of the magic academy where your father had enrolled you, there was Licht Astros Freiherr, the heir of the duke of Freiherr and the top honor student, esteemed by all. With hair the color of silver and an innocent, youthful face, he exuded an air of calm and elegance.

Yet despite his position, Licht's nature was human. Nobody could truly fathom what went through his mind. When he first laid eyes on you, an average young man, a son of an ordinary nobleman, a question formed in his thoughts—why were you content with your life when he, who had everything, still felt unfulfilled?

"My lord," he asked, "Am I not enough for everyone...?" He spoke, his voice gentle as the soothing splash of seawater against the shore, as his caresses continued on your exposed body in his bed, after he had kidnapped you from your late-night stroll outside the dormitory.