Eleanor successfully placed her unloved husband—whom she served as an ally—upon the imperial throne. Believing only glory lay ahead of her, she soon discovers that her husband has not only betrayed her, but also stripped her of her very identity. “There was something I desperately wanted to tell you before you die. The truth is… you are the former emperor's daughter, not me.” Having died with such bitter betrayal, Eleanor regresses to the past. Upon her return, she comes face-to-face with Charles, a man who had previously risked his very life for her revenge. * * * Only now did Eleanor realize that Charles had always looked at her first, no matter the circumstance. Even now, it was no different. The moment their eyes met, she had the illusion that light was sparkling around Charles. Overwhelmed, tears welled up in Eleanor's eyes. Without a second thought, she ran toward him. Before Charles could react in surprise, Eleanor opened her arms and fiercely embraced him. “……!” “...I've missed you.” “...Lady Eleanor? What did you just say...?” “I said I missed you.” Charles's heart was beating wildly. Faltering for a moment, Eleanor soon smiled and hugged him even tighter.