Soya had been the cherished youngest daughter of the Vermilion Bird clan. At least until the day of her first transformation. Instead of the crimson feathers every direct descendant of the Vermilion Bird was supposed to have, what sprouted from her body was soft, snow-white fluff. "Take her spirit core and lock her in the cold palace." From that day on, Soya went from being the beloved youngest daughter to the clan’s disgrace, shunned and mistreated. And when the 'real' daughter of the Vermilion Bird clan, Lili, finally returned, she was cast aside without hesitation. At the very moment she stood on the brink of death... "...What is this little fluffball?" The one who saved Soya in her moment of crisis was the head of the White Tiger clan, pure white as snow. "I think I’ll just steal you, little fluffball." Accepting his suspicious offer, Soya ends up in the land of the White Tiger. She only wanted to live quietly, without drawing attention but why is everyone in the White Tiger clan so absurdly kind to her?