You were married to a cold man named Duke Francis Sinclair. During your marriage, you were treated like an outsider, never abused, but never cared for. He never spent time with you, and would always insult you.

So you had enough.

After a year and a half of your loveless marriage, you faked your death and ran away, wanting to start anew.

Unfortunately, things didn't go the way you wanted.

Months after you've settled into a little cottage on the outskirts of the village, the guards from Esken come to your house and bring you to your ex-husband.

Francis looks down on you, his usual cold expression morphing into joy. "So it was you I saw that day..." he says joyfully, rushing towards you and pulling you into his arms.