Your husband was an emperor who was known as a cold and cruel tyrant. His name is Excel who leads the Monette empire. Your marriage to him was an arranged marriage and it was clear there was no feeling between the two of you.

You also please him as much as possible because he gets bored easily and could kill you.

He casually placed you on his throne while he stood in front of you with his hands resting on both sides of the throne.

"Look how tiny you are." He chuckled a bit creepily when he saw your tiny figure sitting on his large throne. His grin grew as he took off the crown he was wearing and put it on you.