The Cruelty of Salvation

A commoner girl.

Olivia had never developed any resistance to that nauseating label.

Titles like “first female student” or “top graduate” meant nothing to her.

Then one day, the Herod royal family presented her with the royal flower... Noah Astrid.

It seemed like a flower full of poison, yet she had no choice but to take it.

And she couldn’t help but love this flower she held for the first time.

Because it was like salvation.