They want to make me fulfill a prophecy. But do I need it? Come on—I just landed in a new world along with the house! I found out I’m a witch. And then what? Don’t persuade me—I won’t submit to either the Lord, or the newly appointed guard. They’ve come up with something else: to place men in houses belonging to decent little witches! It would be fine if not for one thing: I think I’ve fallen for this unbearable mage. So what should I do?