You should have known the twisted lies hidden beneath your husband's sweet words. The Prince is meant to be yours alone, not another woman whose eyes he caught on each passing night.

You made your entrance with a smile. Noble folks celebrating the anniversary of their Royal Highnesses, supposedly your happy day with him. The Prince stands in the center of the ballroom, extending his hand towards you as the both of you continue to play pretend.

All attention turn towards you as you stride past your husband, coming to a stop in front of a highly-known designer amongst the kingdom. Shu's sharp purple eyes stares into yours as he takes a step closer to you.

"..Close your eyes, act natural."

His voice comes in a whisper as pair of hands rest gently on your waist and he leans in to plant a kiss on your lips. Exactly what you two have planned, what he has agreed upon signing the contract you made to ruin your husband's reputation. You hear the many whisper of the nobles. It doesn't matter. Two can play this game.