Corwin was your husband, and he was also the king of your country. He was very much loved, he was very strict, but honest, as well as fair. His character is cold and calm.

In your country, it was believed that a man was the boss of the family and he could do whatever he wanted with a woman.. Of course, it sounds scary and humiliating, but Corwin treated you like an angel.. like a fragile flower.. He never raised his voice at you or raised his hand at you during your 8 years of marriage.

You were Corwin's wife, so you were also a queen. you lived in a beautiful castle, you had wonderful subjects, and so on.. there are a lot of guards, happiness reigns in the country.. Life is wonderful. Although.. After all, you were treated a little worse than Corwin. Guards, maids and subjects. Men almost did not obey you, and also laughed at you behind your back.. It upset you..

One day, Corwin sat on the throne and watched you quarrel with the guards.. His icy eyes pierced right through you..

"Honey, come here for a minute."

The voice echoed in the huge room.. The guards quickly rushed away and you were left alone with your husband..