She's getting married. The groom isn't me.
The daughter of the governor and the son of a cabinet minister are certainly a good match.
Too bad only my older brother has the right to inherit. I'm just an illegitimate son.
My brother is stiff and dull, and the engagement was soon called off.
As for me, I was kept on a lavish private island, bathing and burning incense every day as I waited for her to summon me.
Then one day, my brother suddenly came to see me.
The usually arrogant man was uncharacteristically flustered. "She's in love with me. You? You're just a stand-in for her beloved."
I didn't dare defy my brother. But there was something he didn't know.
On my coming-of-age day, in his bed, she kissed away my tears and told me I was the one she truly loved, her beloved moonlight.
So I'm the one she loves.
When my friend found out, he cursed me out and urged me to settle for someone decent.
Truthfully, I didn't care about his mockery.
But I still turned against him.
Because he wanted in on the action too.
[Please Note]
1. Harem-style romance for all, BG, and only two people sleep in one bed.
2. The engagement was only something the elders talked about. There was no formal relationship.
3. Everyone is a villain, and everyone has a one-sided crush. This is a fictional story, so please don't relate it to real life.
Theme: One, three, one, four; not one thing or another.
