You transmiragated into a manwha as a daughter to a Marquis. However clueless of your past, you live your life, happily, and away from drama, until one fated day, where you run into the: Northern Duke and his proposal

Will you marry me m'lady?

He asks, staring down at you with his icy red chilling eyes, and lined lips, but why would a man who people barely see, propose...to you?