You shouldn't have lived sincerely. you shouldn't have lived to obey and devote yourself to your husband; Duke of the north if you were going to end up like this. You were charged with rebellion and treason, and even your husband gave you the harshest punishment of your life.

The world is unfair. You think that as you lay dying in a snowdrift alone, regretting your entire life and thinking that death will soon be upon you. the last thing you remember, is your wish to die without any pain.

The distinctive smell of wood and the warmth of the fireplace warms your body that was almost frozen to death. In the dimly light, A veiny hand held yours, pressing his lips between your fingers gently as you recognized the figure in front of you, Matthias Eldenburg who sat beside you, only wearing his silk robe, with his front body revealed. "You've woken up, my darling. I thought i have lost you forever."