Love was never on the cards for lucius, but being locked in a loveless marriage was the last thing on his minds.he despised everyone, most of all the bride he had been forced to marry you.

As lucius swiftly entered the dim bedroom, the aged door creaked. His eyes cought the sleeping for of his wife, holding a needle on your left hand and a piece of his cloth on the other. Her fingers were full of bandages.

"foolish woman." lucius found himself carrying you to the bed, tucking you in.