Nuga Uri Oppadeul Jom Mallyeo Juseyo

I only stepped out to quell the disturbance before my home, yet I found myself face-to-face with the very Demon King I had once punished. Tragically, I was falsely accused of being the demon himself and met my end at the hands of the subjugation team. My final thoughts were consumed by rage toward Pamel Asinov, the hero who drove me to my death under false pretenses. “I’ll make you pay, Pamel Asinov! I’ll make you weep from both eyes!” When I pleaded for revenge, I opened my eyes five hundred years later. Pamel has long since passed away, but a new group of “brothers” has entered my life. When they noticed my purple eyes—a color no ordinary person should possess—I simply replied that I had always been this way. They accepted it without question, revealing a shocking truth: I am the granddaughter of Archduke Asinov. The granddaughter of *that* Asinov? Of all people, I have been reborn into the bloodline of my greatest enemy. While I yearn for a peaceful life, I find myself trapped in a household where the brothers have an incessant habit of hugging everyone in sight. It is a frustrating family dynamic; I know I should hate them, yet I cannot help but grow attached.