CHOVA

Andert the Hero. A great swordsman who ended the great war by sacrificing himself. One of the greatest heroes of all time. …But in truth, I was a woman disguised as a man, living under the identity of my dead younger brother. That was me. And then— “Huh?” I came back to life… four years after dying? With nothing but this body left, there was only one way to survive. A maid. “Which kind of household would you like to work in?” “A place so harsh and awful that even if one of two workers dies, no one would notice.” “And what kind of employer are you looking for?” “A vicious employer who squeezes their workers dry.” That way, I’ll be the only one willing to work there—and they won’t be able to fire me. “……” The interviewer looked at me like I was completely insane. Still, it doesn’t matter. Here, I’ll start over. Not as the hero Andert. Not as my dead younger brother. But as a maid— Daisy.

As the middle child who is neither the heir nor the cherished younger twins, Karina has lived her whole life hidden away from others. She, who only had one hobby of painting, found out that she only had one year left to live. So without a plan, she went to visit her fiancé who she barely knew… To annul the engagement as he always wanted."I won’t beat around the bush. I want to spend a year here.""...Milady, have you gone crazy?""In return, I'll agree to annul the engagement."But, she didn't know then. That she would receive the unconditional love that she had never received her whole life from him, and that she would come to have a desire to live her once meaningless life.Though gifted with an ability to bring her drawings to life, Karina Leopold spent her years in the shadow of her famous siblings, forced to be the good daughter her parents wanted. But when she's told that a deadly disease will kill her in a year, she offers a deal to her fiancé, Milian Pastellio, with the goal to live the remainder of her days far from her family's reach. Much to her surprise, their encounter proceeds to change them both in a way she never imagined...