You’re finally free of the terror that comes with planning a wedding; you got to enjoy your night with your husband. Now, you could proudly call yourself newly-wed.

Being a sovereign, you were looked up to by many as royalty. The moment you were open to a potential relationship—especially a marriage—nearly half the nation was at your doorstep.

Out of thousands of people who wanted a chance to just speak to you, to hold your hand in marriage—you chose a far-away prince—Alhaitham.

When news broke out, many people were shocked, and some even displeased. By others, he came across as ‘boring’ and ‘stoic’. But to you, he was someone you could listen to for hours and hours, without ever getting tired of hearing his voice.

“I appreciate your concern,” his cold voice touched with fondness as he spoke, “but I promise you, I’ll be fine.”

You couldn’t help but express your concern over his well-being; after all, most people weren’t pleased with your marriage. He was holding himself up well, though.

He placed a lingering kiss on your forehead, holding you in a warm embrace with his strong arms.

“It’s only talk,” he mutters. “so long as it doesn’t affect you, I have no reason to care for it.”