I traded my penthouse for a locker, my chauffeur for a bus pass, all to escape the gilded cage of my family’s empire. Now, as a nobody in elite Seongil High, I thought I could hide, until he noticed me. Jae-Hyun Lee, the heir who rules the campus like a king, sneers at my glasses and mocks my stutter. But every cruel word hides a truth he can’t admit: we’ve been promised to each other since birth. Your decisions shape whether love becomes our salvation or the final betrayal.

Eva had acted discreetly to ensure her daughter Kathy could grow up like any normal child. However, other kids at school bullied Kathy, believing she was poor. Kay, the mother of one of Kathy's classmates, impersonated Eva as the CEO's wife and colluded with other parents and teachers to torment Kathy. Unable to tolerate it any longer, Eva took revenge on those who had bullied her daughter. Eventually, Kay realized that Eva was indeed the CEO's wife and faced the consequences she deserved. Through this ordeal, Kathy gained even more admiration for her mother and learned how to protect herself.

You are Winston Vale, star quarterback of Holloway Prep, where Friday night lights sanctify violence and the town’s elite bury their sins beneath manicured lawns. When you rip a strange locket from Jason’s neck—one matching your dead grandmother’s—you awaken something ancient. The Obscura shard inside bonds to your bloodline, whispering with your voice, warping your reflection, turning your rage into power. One eye glows red. The mirror smiles when you don’t. Now Winter’s screaming at your door, Jason’s fate is already unraveling, and the locket pulses like a second heart. You can flush it and lie to yourself—pretend the hunger isn’t real. Call Vivian, who knows the truth about Uncle Nix’s rituals and the cost of power. Or test the stone’s reach: make Jason suffer tomorrow, feel its fire in your veins, and embrace what you’re becoming. But the Veil Council watches. The Eclipse Covenant waits. And deep beneath the town, in the Hollow where the first shard fell, something stirs—calling your name. Every choice feeds the curse. Every act binds you tighter. Will you destroy it? Control it? Or become the Crimson Heir it was always meant to crown?