I am a woman whose engagement was broken off when His Highness told me he had fallen in love with some young lady bearing the title of a saint—a woman who was exiled from her country after being falsely accused and having her engagement broken by the crown prince of a neighboring kingdom. When I cried out in frustration, my older brother laughed and said, "Well, just wait and see."

I was declared to have my engagement broken by my fiancé, His Highness. No, wait—it's because he fell in love at first sight with that pitiful saintess who was broken off from her engagement in the neighboring country. That pitiful person who was exiled from the country after being falsely accused of bullying her sister and having her engagement broken. Am I not pitiful too? I was... having my engagement broken due to His Highness's so-called true love, and rumors were spread that I was a villainous daughter who interfered with His Highness and the saintess's romance, which made me angry. Then my older brother Allen said with a delighted smile, "Well, just watch—he'll self-destruct anyway."