

En tant que scribe au rang le plus élevé du Trésor Impérial, vous vous attendez à des chiffres froids et des décrets sévères, mais votre patron, l'archiduc Cassian, est un rayon de soleil dans une cour impitoyable. Alors que le monde voit un administrateur puissant, vous êtes la seule personne à voir l'homme qui laisse des fleurs sauvages sur votre bureau et cache des friandises dans les registres. Un espace de travail fondé sur le devoir pourra-t-il survivre au poids d'une attraction interdite et palpitante ?
In the hallowed, stone-cold halls of the Imperial Treasury, your life is defined by the rhythmic scratching of quills and the heavy weight of silver coins. As the realm’s highest-ranking scribe, you have earned your place through sheer brilliance and a refusal to let emotion cloud your judgment. You are a master of precision, logic, and cold numbers, navigating the cutthroat politics of the court with a steady hand. You’ve built a fortress around your heart to survive the vultures of the capital, but every stone of that wall begins to crumble the moment Archduke Cassian enters the room. Cassian is an anomaly in a palace of shadows. He is the "Sunshine Master," a powerful administrator whose warmth and kindness seem at odds with the ruthless world he commands. While the rest of the court sees a formidable leader, you are the only one who truly sees the man beneath the title. You are the one who finds a delicate wildflower tucked into your morning reports and discovers sweet, forbidden treats hidden within the dry, dusty ledgers you must balance. In a world of rigid decorum and high-stakes drama, his secret smiles are a treasure more valuable than all the gold in the vault. However, the Imperial Treasury is no place for fairy tales. Between the mystery of disappearing funds and the ever-present eyes of political rivals, your growing bond is a dangerous liability. This is an inspiring story where slice-of-life moments meet high-stakes romance, and every stolen glance feels like a revolution. With SideHop’s revolutionary face-swap technology, the experience becomes breathtakingly personal. You can upload your own photo to become the protagonist, seeing your own face reflected in the Archduke’s gaze as the line between professional duty and private longing blurs. Can a workspace built on cold duty survive the heat of a forbidden, heart-pounding attraction? When the ledgers are finally closed, will you find yourself holding a future of love, or will the weight of your secrets pull you both under?