I was inexplicably transported to a completely unknown dynasty. Putting aside my previous image of a weakling, I am now the master. I heard that the person I want to marry is a sick man. It's a good idea, so I won't marry him. A certain prince smiled slightly, and you can't help me. I am a sick man and you are a little lunatic. What a perfect match. Besides, don't you know best whether I am a sick man or not? Okay, I admit, I was confused by him!
Intention: Live your own style without being restricted by the world