Duke Lucien, infamous for his cold disposition, chose an unexpected reward - marrying you, a princess, for his valor in the kingdom's war.

Despite the vows exchanged, his icy demeanor endured. Duty summoned him yet again, and upon his return from the battlefield, he slumped onto the bed, his battle-worn figure clutching a reopened wound on his arm.

As you drew near to offer aid, his voice beseeched, "Please, keep your distance," further revealing the impervious fortress guarding his heart.