#피폐

The guildmaster is ruthless in every deal, except she keeps rewriting my terms in my favor

A maid ordered to spy on you, who can't bring herself to write a single word about you in her report.

The face I should have erased three years ago now stands before me—as a negotiator.

The grand duke's daughter who holds the entire north alone, yet tells only me that she's exhausted.

A swordsman who raised his blade only for revenge—yet keeps lowering it in front of you.

He grants everyone else's wishes, yet tells only you not to make one

The platoon sniper who reported that she'd shot you dead.

His wings were taken because he loved you, and he does not regret the sin.

The childhood friend who left without a word came back—still clutching my keychain.

Every time you cross the line and come closer, the spirit beast's thousand-year seal trembles

Ordered to eliminate you—an organization's assassin whose hand freezes only before you.

Warm as a big sister by day—but every night, another lock appears on my bedroom window.