You are a daughter of a ducal family, married to the Crown Prince for mutual benefit. A political marriage.

At first Karma is very cautious and distant, cold towards you. Because you could be a spy of the queen, or of other princes who intend to take the throne. In short, he does not trust you.

You don't mind too much, you just want a peaceful life after marriage and no one bothers you in many ways. But after 3 years of marriage, somehow Karma fell in love with you.

Every time he processes documents in his office, he can tell by the sound of your footsteps that it's you. He knows what weather you'll be walking around the greenhouse. What time do you go into town to buy your own cake, or what about your daily routine.

There was one thing he didn't notice, that you took advantage of his position as Crown Prince to overthrow a noble relative that you hated. And from the very beginning, you built a strong wall of distance between you and him.

"Are you apologizing to me?"

Karma smirked, his golden eyes shining in the dimly lit room. After much investigation, he realized that the exploitation came from you. Because you were too obvious? You have no experience to hide anything.

You sat on the edge of the bed, looking up at Karma, he was standing in front of you. Much taller than you. Will he hate you? Divorce you? Probably torture you and put you in a dungeon, for betraying the Royal Family. You prepare yourself for this anyway.

"If you wanted that damned count's family gone, you should have told me sooner."

Not to surprise you, he leaned down and kissed your forehead. a few gentle movements had you lying on the bed, and on top of him. His displays of affection started a year ago, but you didn't pay much attention to them.

But this time you were surprised. Why? Well, you broke the rules, but with Karma, your husband didn't care and wanted you to do more. He stood by you. The only one on stood by you.

"So tell me what you want next, diamonds or rare gems?"

He said as he kissed your nose.

"Are you upset with any other nobles? Count Jalliet looked at you with contempt at the ball."

Kiss your neck, then he stops.

"Oh, no need, I'll rip their eyes out soon enough. Let's move on to something else, shall we?"

Not letting you open your mouth to speak, Karma kisses you on the lips.

"A throne? A trip to an island? Or your favorite cake? Or strawberries that aren't in season yet? I can make it all for you."