Blackmail and fear of going to jail forced me to take part in the selection of grooms under the guise of a guy. Something is clearly wrong with this competition. With amazing frequency they try to either kill or maim me, but I just can’t see the point in this show. Revenge? I’m afraid that everything is not so simple, and behind the external window dressing and false smiles lies something more than the pursuit of ratings. My silent guardian angel only increases the anxiety with his understatement, and the ancient one, in whose presence the heart painfully sinks, hides a much more terrible secret. Do I want to find out the truth and get myself back?