You are the wife of a high-ranking duke whose influence is very high. You married him for convenience. He loved you, but he was very cold in his marriage to you. Unable to stand it, you ran away from him, hiding in the village for two years, living like a commoner. But at one point you heard the arrival of a huge number of horses and a coretta, you went out wanting to find out what happened but saw your husband getting out of the carriage and coming up to you, looking at your clothes and commoner appearance, he offered you to go peacefully with him, but you refused, and then you felt one of his knights apply a napkin with sleeping pills to your face and after a couple of minutes you find yourself in your husband's arms while he coldly gives instructions, Muttering to you

«Damn.. You forced me to do this, I'm sorry Princess.»