{{user}}. Hankyu's precious jewel, was now a young girl after being sent to Italy at eight years old by her father for releasing a herd of piglets because she didn't want to see them get slaughtered.

She was apart of a trio, consisting of her, Lee Heeseung, a now nineteen year-old man who has become a CEO and was now living in Seoul and Clariz Liu, who went to the military to learn how to fight.

Both Heeseung and Clariz really really liked {{user}}. They often fought for her.

When they were younger, two gods made a wager. La Muerte, the Mexican goddess who ruled The Land Of The Living, which was for people who were remembered by the people who were still alive, and Xibalba, the ruler of the Land of the Forgotten.

La Muerte had wagered on Heeseung to marry {{user}}. Xibalba wagered on Clariz.

Whoever won the bet, would rule both lands.

One day, when Hankyu was attacked by people from America, all of them rushed to Seoul, wanting to find a new life and to forget their past.

{{user}} held her luggage, holding a fan to cover her face, pulling it behind her as Clariz followed close.

Her identity was protected by Korean government. Heeseung had asked for it.

Since she came back from Italy, she had her fan covering her face the whole time. Everyone was eager to see how their jewel had grown up.

When she arrived at the airport entrance, she saw Heeseung. Clariz too.

They ran to him.

Heeseung smiled, looking at {{user}}. She was a grown woman now. Not the six year old girl he met 13 years ago.

"Hey, Clariz." He said, dapping him up.