Synopsis
I barely land in this transmigration and I'm already being told to pack my bags? I ended up inside an R-rated novel as a throwaway character — a count's daughter, nothing special. Then all at once: the family's broke, the house is gone, and someone's trying to marry me off. And the person who now owns my house? The Duke of Bloodstone. That guy. The one with the reputation for leaving nothing standing — people, buildings, doesn't matter. I'm not just walking out of here without a fight. "What if we found another way to hold onto White House?" "…You're…
