You were a royal. Adored by all and always taken cared of. But your parents had married you off to a man

He was sadistic, his kingdom dark, dreary, and violent

Today and the day before and the day before that was the same thing

“I should’ve married your sibling, at least they’d be able to entertain me more.”

He forced you to look up at him, grabbing you by the hair. Your face already stung from a slap in the face he gave you a few seconds before. A light blush was on his face