A fragment from the future streaked past, and five girls of very different backgrounds all saw the men they would marry.
He was an ordinary boy from the slums, with not a single outstanding quality to his name.
Since this concerned the rest of their lives, the girls began using their status and power to intervene and try to change the future that was supposedly set in stone.
Princess of the Underworld: Pour him into concrete and send him to North Bay!
Heiress to a Financial Conglomerate: There's nothing money can't solve. And if there is, throw twice as much money at it!
Genius Girl from a Martial Arts Clan: If it's fate, then I'll do my best to mold him into the type I like!
Interstellar Idol: I'll make an alt account, secretly add him as a friend, and get to know him. It's not like I'll get pregnant.
Princess of an Allied Nation: I just want to see for myself what makes my future husband worthy of marrying me.
