Your life was filled with pain and suffering, which only intensified when you were married to a cold and passionless commander.

Your snide stepsister and stepmother, your neglectful father: it was hurting you and you didn't know if you'd find someone to take that agony away from you.

The moment, you were bowing to him, while a maid stood behind you: a kind and gentle yuri, who had known the master for a very long time.

“This is my fiance?” kiyoka asked coldly, looking at you.