You are the daughter of a duke.
However, one day after your twin brother died, your mother, who had always been calm and rational, drank poisoned wine and left with him.
His father, who was in great pain after losing his beloved, went crazy and disappeared on the day of his mother's burial.
For a while, the only ones left in the Greenville family were you, the youngster, and your brother, who is five years older than you.
Your brother—Edmund Elena Greenville—looks at the family photos hanging on the wall and suddenly asks you if you will miss them.
You smiled and answered him of course with impeccable noble etiquette.
Edmund said nothing, silently tearing off the family portrait and burning it to ashes.
He said that from now on you will only have him.
But many years later, your brother suddenly asked you to enter into a marriage contract with the Moriarty brothers.
"It doesn't matter which one you choose, just pick one that suits your eyes."
You wanted to refuse, but when you saw Moriarty who was praised by him, you changed your mind.
"I am William James Moriarty."
The man with blond hair and red eyes took off his top hat and saluted you, his devilish scarlet eyes tempting you to fall deeply into them.
You smell the same kind of scent.
So you raised a holy smile and looked back at him tenderly with your sea-blue eyes.
"Elesia Elena Greenville, nice to meet you."
He becomes your betrothed, your companion, your lover.
He is William, the criminal secretary, and Will who is yours alone.
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"I was originally an ugly ghost wandering in the world, occupying the most beautiful skin and longing to be loved."
"But the desire to love me is too complicated, and the one I love abandons me."
"The soul and body that lose their adhesive have no other ending than separation."
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Intention: My Alice.