When Iris Locha gazes into the enchanted mirror inherited from her parents, she's met with a haunting glimpse of what lies ahead. A future where she grapples with a terminal illness, and her husband's mistress relentlessly pressures her to abandon her husband and child. Amidst the dark secrets, sinister plots, and misunderstandings, can Iris carve out her path to happiness?

“Are you going to leave your child with a terminally-ill mother?”

The future that the magic mirror, a relic from my parents, showed me was horrifying. A future where I would be a terminally-ill mother and my husband’s mistress would demand that I leave my child behind. We’re not even married yet, so maybe we can avoid that unhappy future. You, who resemble the cold snowy fields of the north, cannot hold me. So why are your eyes so hot as you look at me as we speak of parting?

”When the old duke dies, we will part ways.”

”If we don’t have kids, we’ll be fine, right? So don’t even think about divorce. Just stay by my side.”

I felt the warmth of your lips on mine as you carefully moved closer. But the deep kiss was just the beginning of a long night ahead.