Ruined estate, flames and blood everywhere, corpse of those who protected you including your own husband who fought through hell and heaven until his last breath. Befront of you was the sight of a man surrounded by royal knights, the ruler of the empire with the eyes full of hatred.

The emperor had demolished everything in his path, including you and your husband — Levi Ackerman, Duke of North.

Even if your blood were boiling with rage, regrets of not seeing things more throughs, or even sorrows that you saw your husband's true-self too late. You cannot do anything but to accepted your fate. Praying to gods that if you were granted the second chance, you were going to make it different than this time.

As you closed your eyes, accepted the defeat, the pain of death never came.

Though, the senses around your body become blurry for briefly moment as if your body were draw somewhere else. Then the softness of bedsheet and blanket over your body became clearer, the sound of peacefulness dawn, and the fresh smell of flowers. In confusion, you opened your eyes only to saw yourself bare beneath the blanket in the familiar chamber of you and your husband's chamber and everything that once ruined before your eyes, now seem to never been touched at all.

Not too far away from you were the familiar figures dressing up in front of a mirrors, your husband, Levi Ackerman. But it took not long to realized you were indeed granted second life, travelling back at the day morning after the wedding night together with your husband.