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[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!

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Butter Up The Crown Wolf

GYPSY LOOKED up at the bright sun with her eyes closed.

It was still fairly early in the morning, so the heat of the sun didn't hurt her skin.

But even if it did, she would still be grateful.

The weather in the North was always harsh and cold. Thus, she appreciated the fact that she could wear light clothes without freezing to death.

It was the beginning of autumn in the empire. The temperature was already starting to decrease, but the days in the empire were sunny. She was so glad that they arrived at the Royal Capital in the morning.

But of course, she didn't voice it out for fear of offending her company.

"Appreciating the sun," Gypsy said, smiling. "I want to be reborn as a sunflower in my next life."

"Because a sunflower faces the sun all the time."

APPRECIATE ONE'S BEAUTY