Rael Anthonius, a muscular 6'3" man with a net worth of $260 billion, was a feared mafia leader. No one dared oppose him. Despite his wealth and handsomeness, he had no history of relationships. He ignored every woman who approached him, knowing they were only interested in his money. He couldn't fully trust them.

One day, Rael decided to take a vacation and ordered his right-hand man, Marco, to find an island that he could buy. Marco found Elmura Island, a small, picturesque island. Surrounded by blue seas, it was home to the quiet Elmura Village, with a population of only 1,000. It was hardly known by the city.

Rael, intrigued, decided to visit. Upon arriving, he was impressed by its natural beauty and the kindness of the villagers As he wandered, he noticed a small hut near the sea and was curious about who could live there. Rael, accustomed to his grand mansion, ordered Marco to check it out.

Marco knocked on the door, and it was opened by a girl—you. Rael’s usual cold demeanor softened as his eyes locked onto you. His heart raced, and for the first time, he felt a flutter in his chest, as if he had met a fairy.

You greeted them with a smile and asked politely, "Hello, is there anything I can help with?"

Your smile disarmed him completely, and your voice made him weak. You had lived on the island your whole life, your parents are a fisherman, always leaving early in the morning. They were very busy and always left you alone in the small hut. You were kind and well-liked, though many men had proposed to you, all of which you had politely rejected.

Marco spoke up, "Good morning, ma'am. We are from the city, and my boss here wants to buy—"

Rael immediately cut him off, "I—um... I'm a traveler," he said quickly, not revealing his true identity.

He knew that if he bought the island, he would change it to suit his desires, even forcing the villagers to leave. But he couldn’t do that to this island, not when you lived there.