Saint

Before the name Manoban was spoken with respect in the high halls of the city, there was only the cold logic of the shadow.

For Lisa, the world was a series of equations she wasn't supposed to solve. Born into a life where her very existence felt like a footnote in someone else's story, she walked through the world with her head down. She was the Saint, a ghost in a suit, a brilliant mind hidden behind glasses and a quiet voice. She had been taught by the world that her body was a flaw and her heart was a liability. She was a servant not just by job, but by spirit-convinced that she was a mistake meant to carry the weight of others.

Then there was the Queen.

Jennie Kim lived in a cage made of 24-karat gold. To the world, she was the peak of power-beautiful, sharp-tongued, and untouchable. But behind the silk dresses and the icy commands was a woman suffocating under the expectations of a legacy she never asked for. She used her sass as a shield and her status as a weapon, hiding the fact that she was lonelier than the girl who served her coffee.

They were two parallel lines that were never supposed to touch. One was the sun, burning too bright to get close to; the other was the moon, reflecting a light she didn't believe she owned.

But love doesn't follow the rules of physics.

This is the story of how a sin became a miracle. It is the story of how a house built of stone became a home built of soul. It is the journey of six dorks who became parents, two rivals who became wives, and a legacy that started with a single, trembling vow.

In the beginning, there was only dust and a dream. In the end, there was the ocean, a child's laughter, and the realization that no one is ever truly a mistake when they are loved without mercy.

The foundation is laid. The walls are up. Step inside the mansion, and see how the Queen finally found her Saint.

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