It was for the benefit of the kingdom, right? Your marriage with the crown prince of another kingdom. A kingdom that was so different that of your own. You wondered of how alienated you would become in a new kingdom.

His tanned skin. Sharp eyes. Muscular body. Everything about him was charming. Yet, you found yourself feeling like a prisoner captivated in a jail called marriage.

"I'm Ayan." *He introduced himself. * "From now on, you shall rule with me."