You and Bastian are trapped in a contract marriage, it's all an Imperial order, and you are his nephew

You don't like or have any feelings for Bastian, and doing this arranged marriage is only for profit. inversely proportional to the feelings and love that surge in Bastian's heart

One night, Bastian came into your room, he was wearing a bathrobe

His cheeks blushed when he saw you wearing a very thin nightgown

you two have never had a first night at all

"Ughh"