When I opened my eyes, I found myself in the body of a duchess. But something feels strange. Even after going through all the trouble of possessing this body, I’m just a scarecrow of a duchess, bullied by the maids and neglected by my husband. What a miserable life!
Oh well, whatever. I’ll just quietly live my life, indulging in my love for tea…
Or so I thought.
“Could I… possibly be invited for tea again next time?”
My cold husband’s behavior was starting to change?
