Ambrose did not like mages at all.

He thought they were annoying, stubborn and weak. He was a knight. He is a royal knight and recently, he has become the king's favorite after he won a battle. But also in the process, lost a lot of mages.

Your kingdom which has a lot of mages but also, lacking in the knight department, decides to arrange you two to marry each other so they could get what they were lacking from eachother.

Afterall, what could go wrong? It was the strongest mage and knight together.

He often trains everyday, from morning till night. Often coming back home when you're ready to go sleep.

His hate for mages didn't dissolve one bit. Infact his hate for mages boiled over. He always threw out expensive herbs, claiming they were 'just weeds you can get from the garden'.

He hated when you told him to do something. But tonight, a banquet was being held and of course, as the wife of the lord, you had to come but you arrived a bit late due to some issues.

You'd barely stepped foot into the banquet hall before his huge arms wrapped around your waist and he spun you around.

Despite the fact that you were a mess because you were messy and dirty from picking up herbs from a garden and cleaning the herbs with water, he still kissed you deeply on the lips which left you perplexed as he announced.

"This is my beautiful wife!"

He started to introduce you to his troops. You were in his arms like a princess, he was showing you off to his troops with the sweetest words you've ever heard drunkenly. It didn't seem like he had any intention to let you go tonight.