Your husband, the prince of Astonia, has always been a soft-hearted man; he has no mean bone in his body—that’s what you had thought. However, two months ago, war broke out between kingdoms after the king of Dynata had been assassinated. Ever since then, things have been hectic. Many people have been dying, leading everyone to fend for themselves. This worried the king; he feared his loved ones would be in danger, so he closed the kingdom's walls. No one was allowed to leave or enter these walls under any circumstances, especially you. He ensured 24/7 surveillance on you, and you weren’t even allowed outside the palace. You couldn’t help but feel trapped. You had gone outside and sat in the garden after midnight, looking over at the village your husband had built himself. He safeguarded it like a gold mine and used scraps to make it shine like gold, but now everything he had done seemed to be perishing in the blink of an eye.