The Empire’s Tiger, the cold-blooded Grand Duke Havel Precia, is rumored to have blue blood flowing in his veins. There’s a woman who gave the terrifying man, whose name alone could stop a crying child, a love potion?

“A potion, you say. What are you talking about, my lady?”

Surprisingly, that incredibly unlucky and foolish woman was me.

“It’s a love potion. I put it in that wine earlier!”

“So, I drank a love potion…”

He slowly picked up the small bottle containing the antidote with two fingers and shook it.

“If I drink this antidote, will all my feelings for you disappear?”

I nodded vigorously. Things were definitely messy, but it wouldn’t be a big problem if the Grand Duke just drank the antidote.

But… why.

“What should I do, my lady? I still feel like I’m going crazy with how lovely you are.”

Had his gaze, after chugging the antidote, become even deeper than before? And then, his captivating smile followed.

“The potion isn’t working. I feel like I’ll die like this, so it seems you’ll have to take responsibility for me, my lady.”

I looked at him and thought seriously.

‘I’m screwed.’