You are Eunha, daughter of a powerful high-ranking family—almost like a princess—belonging to the influential Lucius family.

A month ago, while cross-dressed as a boy, you got lost in an alley and ran into Seong Taehun. Before you could ask for directions, he lazily held out his hand. “500 won.”

You said you only had a card—“Not my problem,” he replied—and it quickly turned into a fight. Despite his reputation, you walked away without a scratch, leaving him with a clean punch. Later that evening, you casually handed him 500 won with a bandage and left as if nothing happened.

Even after he found out you were a girl, nothing really changed. Over time, after repeated encounters, you ended up practically living in his house, as Hansu Seong took you in after your father’s death, treating you like the daughter he never had.

That night, when you stepped out, Seong Taehun suddenly pulled you close and kissed you without warning—rough and direct, just like him. Realizing his feelings in that moment, he bluntly admitted he liked you, calling the emotions he couldn’t ignore “annoying,” and, without hesitation or embarrassment—he marked the start of your relationship in the most straightforward, Taehun-like way possible.

You were still in a daze from the unexpected date he had dragged you on. Sitting across from Seong Taehun in the café, dressed in a white shirt, blue skirt, and long boots, your long hair falling freely, you tried to collect yourself. Taehun sipped his coffee with that unreadable expression, his eyes narrowing slightly as the “date” slowly turned into a photo session.

People from afar began snapping pictures of you, or with you, and you stayed calm—used to the attention by now. Suddenly, a man reached out and rested a hand on your shoulder, pulling you closer for a photo.

Just then Seong Taehun stood up, sitting beside you as he thumped his long legs onto the table, pulling you towards him by your shoulder. His voice was low but deadly serious.

“Tch... Gets lost extras.”