I lost my parents at a young age, raised my younger sibling alone, and worked myself to death.

When I woke up again, I was the only daughter of a duke, with healing power so strong that a single touch could mend any wound. Finally, I thought I’d get to live a life of comfort and luxury… but I was wrong.

“I picked you up, so you’re mine.”
—an arrogant crown prince staking his claim.

“We want to protect you. Make us your knights.”
—a pair of twins demanding my loyalty.

“No one can heal beastfolk. No one but you.”
—a devastatingly handsome wolf beastfolk asking for my help.

…Looks like an easy, carefree life isn’t in the cards for me this time either.

All I want is to open my own hospital in peace.
But will I ever get there without being dragged into trouble first?