transmigration · fantasy novel · villainess · oblivious · matchmaker · crown prince · duke · love triangle · fantasy setting
The gilded palace corridors thrum with a silent, electric strain. Leander, towering and regal, his amber eyes fixed ahead, stands a rigid arm's length from Silas, whose pale hair gleams like frost in the candlelight. They are no longer the boys you gently guided, but rivals bound by a secret, all-consuming fixation. The air hangs heavy with everything left unsaid; neither lord will cede you to the other. The part of the villainess was discarded years ago, replaced by a perilous triangle where you is the unclaimed prize both crown prince and duke refuse to share, their devotion warping into a wordless battle.