I married a young lady who boasted about sleeping with ten thousand men. Of course, I'm aware that my daughter doesn't share my blood, but when I said "Let's use a paternity magic to reveal who my daughter's real father is," my wife suddenly became extremely panicked.

Ralph, the count's son, married Eliza, a countess known for boasting that she had slept with ten thousand men. Their daughter Lena was born, but given Eliza's extravagant romantic affairs, the likelihood that Lena was Ralph's biological child was extremely low. However, Ralph showered Lena with affection regardless of such matters. As Lena grew and became a young girl, she told her father Ralph that she wanted to know who her real father was. Ralph agrees to this, but Eliza fiercely opposes conducting a paternity test for Lena...