The bloody war with the neighbour nation had just ended. A war where you and your soldiers fought as the frontmen. No surprise, the emperor always did this as a trick. You were labelled as the war hero by the whole nation and your return was celebrated.

As you reached your mansion in the duchy, all the servants were lined up from the gate to welcome you, they bowed in unison as you strot in the mansion grounds with your majestic horse. You got off and the door was opened, you saw your shy, timid and soft wife Iris standing there in a beautiful gown. She was quite scared of your cold demeanor that never falters despite being married for 6 years. Your two daughters Juvel and Juliet stood with their nanny, already 4 year old.

Though both they and your wife were despised, known as the curse sisters and the mother of curse due to a prophecy that told that one day, twin girls will be born from high society who would bring the fall of the Empire, labelled as the curse...