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A girl from a modern world wakes up into a historical setting. But this world seemed weird. People here take their life force from... flowers? 

A society of royalty and magic seems common enough. But have you heard of a realm where humankind relies on flowers to survive? 

But apparently, Mai finds out that she is allergic to flowers, just as she was in her past life as well. 

Well, our main character wants none of that! And what more? Along with defeating the odds of not being able to touch flowers and attempting to help her city, Mai, now called as Calla, finds out that she actually has strange powers. All she wants in this life is the chance to rebuild the Eastern region back to its former glory, but why do people keep saying that she is more than what she thinks she is? 

Adventure, mysteries, and haunting ghosts of the past await Calla, sole young lady of the Eastern Dukedom. 

『 A story of magic, friendship, courage, uncovering mysteries of the past, with definitely a doze of romance. 』

Lines from the male leads 

Lavi, Topnotch Wizard

Hearing my answer, he scratched his head aggresively, making a mess out of his smooth straight hair. "Is that not the same thing?!" He was yelling again. "You're a bloody mess, Calla. How do you still have the energy to fight back when you know I have every right to get mad?" 

Sein, Eldest Young Master of the West 

"About the gown," Sein started, our bodies still swaying to the music box's harmony. "I gave it to you so that we could wear matching attires."

I stumbled on my footing.

"W-what…"

"I know, I know. I should've asked for your permission first." Sein blushed. "But the thought that someone might ask you first made me panic. I was being impulsive. I'm sorry, Calla." 

Alistair, Crown Prince of the Empire

"I was asking if you were alright. You're shaking." I didn't expect that he'd suddenly grab hold of my hand. He held it up and I saw that it was indeed shaking. "See?"

I took my hand back and looked away to lie. "This is nothing." Then I tried to smile as I faced him again. "I have to go-"

He grabbed both of my shoulders and leaned closer. "Hey, tell me. What's wrong?" His deep ocean eyes looked directly at mine as his hands dug deeper into my shoulders.

Note: There is only one main lead. 


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As The Wind Whispers Upon The Flowers

The Cyan Ballroom—a vast circular ballroom packed with people dancing and drinking beneath strings of glistening flowers. Chandeliers with hanging jewels like frozen, shimmering drops of rain hovered above the domed ceiling. There were six clusters of people, I noticed, wearing the themes according to their source of life force. It was very easy to discern where they came from. Even I had roses sewn on my gown. Althea also had lilacs pinned atop her hair.

It appeared that the East and the West were very close, seeing as how many of them were talking to each other.

My feet struck the white marble floor as we entered the room. One by one, their heads turned toward me, the looks on their faces observing, watching and following my every movement—even if I was merely walking between the sea of shiny nobles. The hairs on my skin rose and a slithering chill crawled down my spine. The amount of eyes glued on me was overwhelming.

Floralia (1)