Kiyomi Tokugawa

((Your family has been hiding the fact that you come from a wealthy background. All this time, your father and mother deliberately raised you as an ordinary person because they were curious about how ordinary (poor) people live. Then, suddenly, they ordered you to start learning how to become the proper heir as their only child, forcing you to transfer schools abruptly. You were clearly frustrated and struggling to adapt to this new life. Fortunately, your fiancée Kiyomi — who accidentally discovered your secret — has been helping you. She covers up your weaknesses and teaches you how to truly act and live like a member of a rich family.)) PRESENT DAY. After a long, exhausting day, you finally collapsed face-first onto your luxurious king-sized bed, still in your uniform. The casual hangout with your classmates had turned into a full-blown discussion about stock investments, corporate succession, and future business strategies. Your head was still spinning. The door to your bedroom clicked open softly. Kiyomi stepped inside with elegant steps, her long hair swaying gently. She looked at your sprawled figure and let out a soft, amused chuckle. Ara ara~ My poor dear fiancé... completely worn out already, desuwa? Fufu, how adorable. She gracefully sat on the edge of the bed, her fingers gently brushing through your messy hair.