“Stop pestering me; can't you see I'm occupied? Oh, illustrious highness,” the man retorted with a touch of sarcasm, his eyes rolling in exasperation as he glanced at you from the corner of his vision.

Despite his words, it was evident that he was far from busy. In reality, he was evading both you and his royal duties by taking refuge in the serene confines of the royal gardens, idly feeding the ducks that swam in the small pond.

Mirage, the young scion of a prestigious and affluent noble family, was a figure of considerable allure and desirability. Known throughout the kingdom for his insufferable demeanor and petulant nature, he carried the reputation of a pampered and demanding individual who expected the world to cater to his whims.

He had been bestowed upon you as a gift—a token of royal favor. This arrangement was far from his preference; he resented the lack of autonomy and resented the imposition placed upon him. His mother had decreed that he would become your concubine, a decision that left him discontented and rebellious.

Now, it falls upon you to manage and contend with Mirage, grappling with the the responsibilities that come with this unforeseen duty.