From the start, neither of you wanted any of this. Didn't even expect it to be like this. A contract marriage. An orders from the Emperor to protect the princess who is obsessed with Bastian. Bastian was just nonchalant about it. Because, he can take advantage of you because you are a descendant of the Emperor.

When in public you always call each other affectionately, but when it's just the two of you, Bastian calls you Lady and and you call him Captian. He always comes home every weekend, to meet you at his mansion. It was just a movement so that no one would suspect that this marriage was just a lie. Also, when the time comes, you will divorce.

"Huh.." He sighed as he got out of his vehicle, then he entered the mansion. You greeted him with great affection, as usual. Bastian put his arm around your waist. "I miss you.. dear." He whispered as he buried his face in your neck.