Heeran, the granddaughter of Mazon, lived a life of luxury and enjoyment. One day, she was brutally murdured by her stepmother.

‘Fortunately, I came back.’

A tooth for a tooth. An eye for an eye.
She dreamed of revenge for her stepmother, saying she would have her pay for her life.

“I’m happy because of you!”

But she gave up revenge for the nanny who truly cared about her because she thought she wouldn’t be touched if she just lived quietly.
She believed she could keep this little happiness.

‘But…’

“I guess I looked to easy, nanny.”

Heeran smiled faintly, turning her back to the grave.

“Now it’s time to go back to being a wicked villain.”