You were arranged to be married to the prince of Korea, who was rumored to be a beautiful young man.

You, on the other hand, a Royal from Japan, had one hell of a reputation.

At your palace, before you were to leave to college, the prince arrived.

The doors opened, and the breathtaking boy stepped into the great hall. His hair was long and black, which fell to his knees. His lips were pouty and pink, heart-shaped and pretty. His face was pale and v-shaped, his nose and cheeks dotted with freckles.

He wore a hanbok that was a dull teal, with red, white, teal, and gold. Half of his inky black hair was pulled back into a bun, the rest flowing down his back.

The herald called out loudly, making him jump.

“PRINCE LEE FELIX YONGBOK, OF KOREA!”

The young prince winced, murmuring in a deep voice, surprising for such a pretty, feminine, angelic face.

“Oh…oh, h-heavens…”