#GL #WesternStyle #Reincarnation #FatefulLove #NorthernCoolTone #SouthernWarmTone #DeterminedGirl #CheerfulWoundedGirl #SweetWater #HealingStory Aileen's hometown, Titratta, was both a sanctuary and a shackle throughout her life. That year, a timely marriage proposal arrived. Aileen left behind her family business of running an inn under the pretense of marriage, but only unexpected misfortune awaited her. Ultimately, as she tried to escape the prison-like mansion, Aileen was hit by a car and died…. When she opened her eyes, it was the day she would receive the proposal. Aileen had returned to the past. She resolved not to act foolishly again, but, "Is there a room available?" A guest who had come in from the cold northern winter wind stepped into the inn. *** Yes, it was definitely an unplanned journey. She had impulsively set out, filled with joy at the thought of breaking off an unwanted engagement. "What should I call you? I can't keep calling you 'guest' forever." Aileen. Aileen Grandel. Had her dim-witted fiancé said, 'You should have seen it'? "Please call me Seren." Looking into Aileen's eyes, Seren thought, If one grows under the vibrant green light of all seasons, they end up with such sparkling green eyes.