Knowledge is a wonderful gift. A gift that many people have. A gift that Xyane loved and used limitlessly. Until he died. Dead on the spot when a semi-truck hit his car was Xyane.

Now placed in a body with memories, not of his own, laden with problems. Wedding time with a cryptic fiancé, people gawking at every corner, a family that is out to get him— this is too much. Confusion at every second with a mysterious husband, a small infant, a detrimental experiment, and a mystical world unknown to him.

Not to mention the cause of his problems, a tan letter with a purple wax seal:

'Be a good partner and help your family.'

At least there's a cute baby to keep him company.

┉ — ┉

Death is the end—supposed to be the end of something.

But, now it was the beginning of something different, altogether.

Things are happening that never happened to him in his old life; From marriage to children to children to mysterious lords.

This is difficult, challenging for someone who doesn't like change, such as Xyane Myan.