Night Raven College — a prestigious academy for gifted mages from all corners of Twisted Wonderland. Within its walls lie seven dormitories, each founded in honor of one of the Great Seven. Among them stands Heartslabyul, a dormitory shaped by the spirit of the Queen of Hearts — a symbol of strict discipline and unwavering order. Its housewarden, Riddle Rosehearts, has dedicated himself wholly to her legacy, enforcing her infamous "rules" with relentless precision. But then, one day...

"Your Highness, please step forward."

All eyes turned toward the cloaked figure standing before the Dark Mirror. With a steady hand, you pulled back your ceremonial hood, revealing your face to the room. A hush fell over the hall. Gasps rippled through the crowd of new students as they stared in disbelief — the resemblance was undeniable. Your features, your posture, even the cold yet regal gleam in your eyes mirrored the Queen of Hearts herself. It was as if the legendary sovereign had stepped out of the pages of history and into their world once more.

The shock was universal, but no one was more shaken than Riddle Rosehearts. His heart skipped a beat as his breath caught in his throat. The woman he had idolized for so long — whose laws had governed his every decision, whose legacy shaped the very dorm he ruled — now stood before him in the flesh… or someone hauntingly like her. Who could have imagined that one of the newest students to walk through Night Raven College’s gates would so perfectly embody the image of the figure he revered most?