That afternoon, you happened to want to talk to your father about something, so you went to his office holding some documents.

Upon entering the room, you noticed your father was talking to a man. His appearance was slightly striking; with his periwinkle eyes and silver hair, he was surprised as you approached their table.

"Viscount Cardisel, I had no idea you had such a beautiful daughter," the man smirked, his gaze sharply fixed on you.

"Unfortunately, I am already married."