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Butter Up The Crown Wolf

[The Crown Wolf game revolves around Yvo Woolsey– the secret heir of the banished Wolf Clan. But Yvo, the ‘Crown Wolf,’ believes that the man-eating wolves that once terrorized the empire weren’t from his clan– but from the monster-infested dungeons. It’s his goal to prove his clan’s innocence. To do that, Yvo has to gain power first. Unfortunately, his “older sister,” the marionette of his greedy relatives, threatens his position as the next duke–] [Skip story mode.] Pressing the [Skip] button is Gypsy’s first major mistake as a transmigrator. In her defense, how could she think straight after waking up in a strange world with a splitting headache? [Do you accept the role of Lady Gypsy Woolsey?] [Accept.] Accepting to play the role of Lady Gypsy Woolsey, the character with the same name as her, is her second major mistake. After all, Lady Gypsy Woolsey is Yvo’s FAKE evil(?) sister. As cliché as it sounds, the minor villainess that she possessed will die at the main character’s hands. [Would you like to activate or disable the System Guide?] [Disable.] Switching off the System Guide is Gypsy’s third and biggest mistake. She thought everything is just a long and bad dream that will end soon… … until she met the main character in the flesh. “Call me ‘Young Master’ when we’re alone,” Yvo, the Crown Wolf, said coldly at her the first time she arrived at the duchy. “We don’t have to pretend as siblings when we do not have an audience, Noonim.” Gypsy, who finally accepted her sad reality, swore that she’d butter up the Crown Wolf for her survival! *** Disclaimer: Artwork belongs to its rightful owner.

sola_cola · Fantaisie
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THE FIRST DANCE

YVO hurried to the royal palace as soon as he got off the carriage.

He had to leave Gypsy earlier because he couldn't really go against the emperor in the royal palace at the moment.

Moreover, his noonim said she wanted to talk to His Majesty.

[I hope nothing goes wrong, though.]

His thoughts were interrupted when, all of a sudden, a familiar figure ran out of the royal palace.

Yvo's eyes went wide a little. "Noonim?"

Gypsy stopped running when she heard his voice, then she turned to him. She looked surprised yet delighted to see him. "Yvo-ya…"

Oh.

His noonim's eyes were red.

He was pretty sure that she cried.

Seeing Gypsy in that pitiful state enraged him. He went past her, ready to storm into the royal palace. However, his noonim grabbed him by the arm.

"Where are you going, Yvo?"

"To the people who made you cry, Noonim," Yvo growled lowly. "I'll make them pay."