I'm no longer vulnerable

“Unbelievable. What kind of body is this?”
Hyacinth, once the Raven Knight of Duke Cedric, was furious to find herself in the body of Lady Yuria, the Archduke’s daughter.
Yuria’s frail body couldn’t even hold a fork properly.
To make matters worse, Cedric—her supposed fiancé—was strangely avoiding her.
Chasing after Cedric, Hyacinth (now Yuria) kept collapsing helplessly everywhere, betrayed by this delicate body…

“Let’s skip the pretense. Do you want to break off our engagement or not?”
“But we haven’t broken it off all this time, have we?”
“I’m not interested in a wife who needs me to wait on her.”

If she gave in to this absurd proposal, she'd never uncover the truth behind her death!
Hyacinth—no, Lady Yuria—began to plan her great escape from her fragile new body.

"First… I need to learn how to walk properly."

“Don’t you think it’s unfair?”
“Unfair? What do you mean?”
“You’re the one who saved my life.”
Cedric had survived thanks to food brought not by his fiancée, but by Hyacinth.
His true savior was Hyacinth—yet another woman received all the credit.
Despite Cedric’s frustration, Hyacinth only smiled.
“You found me when I was on the run. You fed me, gave me shelter, and kept me safe… So why is someone else my fiancée?”
“If you’re really that dissatisfied, maybe you should reconsider things.”
Cedric looked at her face, then shook his head.
“That would be pointless.”
“Why would it be pointless?”
“Because…”
Because it only matters… if you want me as a man.