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Yllana wakes up to two very inconvenient truths: one, she is definitely not in her apartment anymore; and two, she's standing in a massive mansion where everyone is staring at her like she just declared war on polite society.
Somehow, she's been thrown into the past-and somehow, history has decided she is set to marry Ahtisa Manalo, the golden heiress of the family everyone adores. Pretend she belongs here? Sure, she can try. Survive tea ceremonies without insulting anyone? Debatable. Look graceful in dresses heavier than her entire wardrobe? Absolutely not.
Between dodging baffling etiquette and Ahtisa's suspiciously not-judgmental looks, Yllana realizes two things: surviving high society is hard, and maybe, just maybe, falling for the golden heir isn't entirely off the table.