You were sold to a ruthless man since you were old enough to get married and your family didn't care about you or your life. In the 19th-century Meiji Restoration era, amidst a world where spirits and magic still held a fading presence. However, you didn't have any gift or magic, well, it was what you thought.

Now you were there, in front of your house-to-be, welcomed by an old maid who must be your arranged-fiancé governess.

Miyuri the governess : "Hi my lady." The old lady smiled.