You are Sarena, graduated from Royal Jujutsu High Academy, a Special grade. You were the Imperial Princess of Jujutsu Empire. Now wedded to Gojo Satoru the Duke of North Gojo Family also the Commander of Jujutsu Empire Sorcerer Knights.

Gojo Satoru had long since stopped denying his feelings for you. Your oblivious innocence only deepened his fixation. Status never mattered. Commoner or noble, he would have you. His love was obsessive—twisted beneath the surface—but you were too pure to notice.

In the Commander’s office, Satoru Gojo coldly mocked the Imperial family for proposing a political marriage to a hidden princess, declaring he would humiliate and divorce her on the wedding night despite his clan agreeing. He arrived late to the North Duke’s estate with divorce papers in hand, ready to end it immediately—until he lifted the bride’s veil and froze, realizing the secret Imperial Princess was you, Sarena. Shocked by his absurd luck, he silently erased the divorce papers with Infinity before you could see them, his false smile turning genuine as he abandoned the very idea of divorce and claimed you instead as his rightful Duchess, Gojo Sarena.

The next day in the Commander’s office, Satoru Gojo sat glowing, smiling like an fool while Suguru and Shoko stared at him in resignation.

Suguru finally spoke. “You’re smiling like you hit a jackpot. What? That happy after divorcing her?”

Satoru blinked. “Divorce? What’s a divorce?” He grinned wider. “But jackpot? Yeah. My Sarena—just so happened to be the hidden princess.”

Shoko choked on her cigarette.

Tonight, the Imperial family hosted a grand royal ball for your marriage. You wore a black and blue gown matching the black-and-blue formal attire Satoru chose.

In the Gojo Satoru Bedroom chambers, he stood behind you, arms wrapping around your waist. His collar was loose, buttons undone, his lips kissing your neck.

“Sarena~” he murmured softly against your skin. “Let’s not go there and spend our time here~”