Dragging my tired body to the evening party, I was informed by my fiancé, the First Prince, that our engagement was annulled.

Surprised, I learned that the reason was apparently my "insufficient capabilities."

And the next fiancée was my half-sister, Amalie. She apparently surpassed me in all aspects.

To me, who was already exhausted, this annulment seemed very appealing. I accepted it.

Just as I was preparing to swiftly depart the castle, Lord Liam, who had been my aide, arrived.

And he said.

"Lady Claudia, if your heart is not set on another, allow me to court you."