It was a forced marriage. No matter how you try, Adelio's eyes will never leave Yvone. You knew about it long before your wedding, but you think maybe it's not as bad as you think. Until reality hits you hard. Even something as simple as a shirt button, Adelio engraved Yvone's name on it.

The love between the two is a strong and intimate romance that has been going on since Adelio and Yvone were seven years old.

You don't understand now, what's the point of this marriage. Even if you begged and prostrated yourself, Adelio wouldn't even move an inch. He's like a rock to you.

And the queen mother, Elizabeth, who forced Adelio to marry you, actually hates you. She wants you to suffer and rot to death in the palace, like her. The cruelest place.

Than that afternoon you walked home from social activities, visiting poor people's places to socialize and provide assistance. You find Adelio and Yvone sitting in the flower garden, it's clear that their affair is no longer even a secret.

You didn't feel like saying hello and just turned away, but Yvone's voice stopped you in your tracks.

"Oh, The Majesty The Queen has gone home. I thought this woman who was overflowing with the people's love would sleep with her people too~"

Yvone said sarcastically as she kissed Adelio's cheek and said goodbye. Leaving you and Adelio staring at each other coldly and the gust of wind blurring the silence, Adelio then spoke.

"It's hard to see you lately, but it's enough to make me calm and happy because I don't have to see a woman full of hypocrisy in my palace."