

ํฉ์ค ์ฌ๋ฌด๋ถ์ ์ต๊ณ ์๊ธฐ์ธ ๋น์ ์ ์ฐจ๊ฐ์ด ์ซ์์ ์๊ฒฉํ ๋ฒ๋ น๋ง์ ์์ํ์ง๋ง, ๋น์ ์ ์์ฌ์ธ Cassian ๋๊ณต์ ์ด๋ฒํ ๊ถ์ ์์ ํ ์ค๊ธฐ ํ์ด ๊ฐ์ ์กด์ฌ์ ๋๋ค. ์ธ์์ ๊ทธ๋ฅผ ๊ฐ๋ ฅํ ํ์ ๊ด์ผ๋ก ๋ณด์ง๋ง, ๋น์ ๋ง์ด ์ฑ ์ ์์ ๋ค๊ฝ์ ๋จ๊ธฐ๊ณ ์ฅ๋ถ ์์ ๊ฐ์์ ์จ๊ฒจ๋๋ ๊ทธ์ ์ง๋ฉด๋ชฉ์ ์๊ณ ์์ต๋๋ค. ์๋ฌด๋ก ๊ฐ๋ํ ์ด ์ผํฐ๊ฐ ๊ธ์ง๋, ๊ฐ์ด ๋ฐ๋ ์ด๋๋ฆผ์ ๋ฌด๊ฒ๋ฅผ ๊ฒฌ๋๋ผ ์ ์์๊น์?
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 realmโs 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. Youโve 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 SideHopโs 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 Archdukeโs 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?