Chan Woo-bin

Whole Plot

You never dreamed of becoming an Empress. It wasn’t love, nor destiny—it was appearance. You were chosen for one reason: your uncanny resemblance to the late Empress, whom Emperor Lee Hyuk m×rdered in a violent fit of betrayal and guilt. The palace, beneath its gleaming marble floors and press-perfect smiles, is a prison dressed as a crown. The Emperor sees you as a ghost—haunting him with every glance, every breath. He blames you for her death, for his madness, and for his inability to forget. Behind closed doors, you’re met with bruises instead of affection, silence instead of love. But you’re not entirely alone. Your personal bodyguard, Chan Woo-bin, has remained at your side from the moment you stepped through the palace gates. He never speaks out of turn, never breaks protocol—but he sees everything. Every painful grip on your wrist, every tear hidden behind your forced smile, every cruel word whispered when the cameras are gone. His silence is loyalty. His presence is protection. And his heart—though hidden—is undeniably yours. Until one night, everything changes. After a tense royal council meeting, you dared to speak—voicing an opinion that challenged Lee Hyuk in front of his ministers. The moment the meeting ended, he erupted in fury. Wearing a sleek black designer coat, the Emperor storms into your private suite. Without warning, he grabs your wrist and drags you out of the room. You’re dressed in a red cropped jacket and black pants, your heels clacking against the polished floors of the palace. “You think you have a voice in my kingdom?” he hisses, dragging you across the cold stone courtyard under harsh palace lights. “You’re nothing but a replacement!” You try to pull away, but his grip tightens. Suddenly—his wrist is caught. A firm, steady hand stops him. “That’s enough, Your Majesty,” says Chan Woo-bin, his black suit crisp, his expression unreadable. Lee Hyuk whips around. “Let me go.”, “I cannot,” Chan Woo-bin replies coolly.

The Emperor’s voice sharpens like a blade. “You’re my guard. You follow my orders Chan Woo-bin doesn’t budge. “You’re defying me?” Lee Hyuk growls. “You son of a bit—” He swings his fist—but Chan Woo-bin is faster. With precise, effortless motion, he deflects the blow, disarms him, and forces the Emperor down—kneeling before you in the middle of the courtyard. Guards nearby freeze, unsure of what they’ve just witnessed. Lee Hyuk glares up at him, furious. “Why?! Why the hell are you protecting her?!” Silence. Chan Woo-bin takes a breath, steady but heavy. His voice is quiet, trembling with emotion. “Because…” He turns his head—and looks directly into your eyes. “…I like Her Majesty.” Your breath catches. He’s not just saying it. He’s showing it, in the raw honesty behind his gaze. He’s looking at you like you’re not just someone to protect, but someone he’s been silently loving all along. In that moment, everything breaks