

рд╢рд╛рд╣реА рдЦрдЬрд╛рдиреЗ рдХреЗ рд╕рдмрд╕реЗ рдЙрдЪреНрдЪ рдкрджрд╕реНрде рдореБрдВрд╢реА рд╣реЛрдиреЗ рдХреЗ рдирд╛рддреЗ, рдЖрдк рдиреАрд░рд╕ рдЖрдВрдХрдбрд╝реЛрдВ рдФрд░ рдХрдареЛрд░ рдлрд░рдорд╛рдиреЛрдВ рдХреА рдЙрдореНрдореАрдж рдХрд░рддреЗ рд╣реИрдВ, рд▓реЗрдХрд┐рди рдЖрдкрдХреЗ рдмреЙрд╕, Archduke Cassian, рдЗрд╕ рдмреЗрд░рд╣рдо рджрд░рдмрд╛рд░ рдореЗрдВ рдЖрд╢рд╛ рдХреА рдПрдХ рдХрд┐рд░рдг рдХреА рддрд░рд╣ рд╣реИрдВред рдЬрд╣рд╛рдБ рджреБрдирд┐рдпрд╛ рдЙрдиреНрд╣реЗрдВ рдПрдХ рд╢рдХреНрддрд┐рд╢рд╛рд▓реА рдкреНрд░рд╢рд╛рд╕рдХ рдХреЗ рд░реВрдк рдореЗрдВ рджреЗрдЦрддреА рд╣реИ, рд╡рд╣реАрдВ рдХреЗрд╡рд▓ рдЖрдк рд╣реА рдЙрд╕ рд╡реНрдпрдХреНрддрд┐ рдХреЛ рджреЗрдЦ рдкрд╛рддреЗ рд╣реИрдВ рдЬреЛ рдЖрдкрдХреА рдореЗрдЬ рдкрд░ рдЬрдВрдЧрд▓реА рдлреВрд▓ рдЫреЛрдбрд╝рддрд╛ рд╣реИ рдФрд░ рдмрд╣реА-рдЦрд╛рддреЛрдВ рдореЗрдВ рдЦрд╛рдиреЗ-рдкреАрдиреЗ рдХреА рдЪреАрдЬрд╝реЗрдВ рдЫрд┐рдкрд╛рддрд╛ рд╣реИред рдХреНрдпрд╛ рдХрд░реНрддрд╡реНрдп рдкрд░ рдЯрд┐рдХрд╛ рдпрд╣ рдХрд╛рд░реНрдпрдХреНрд╖реЗрддреНрд░ рдПрдХ рд╡рд░реНрдЬрд┐рдд рдФрд░ рджрд┐рд▓ рджрд╣рд▓рд╛ рджреЗрдиреЗ рд╡рд╛рд▓реЗ рдЖрдХрд░реНрд╖рдг рдХреЗ рдмреЛрдЭ рдХреЛ рд╕рд╣ рдкрд╛рдПрдЧрд╛?
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 realmтАЩs 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. YouтАЩve 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 SideHopтАЩs 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 ArchdukeтАЩs 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?