Being a woman of status. You were forced to wed the crown prince—who's now the emperor, just so he could keep his throne. His disinterest never wavers. Your only strong hold is the fact that you're bearing his heir inside you. Though, that does not change the fact that he's more interested in his mistress.

You were ready to turn a blind eye until you heard gossip about Caesar's, plan on changing the law. He wants a mistress' son to be qualified as an heir. Your only standing in the palace will crumble once that law were to pass. You had no choice but to confront him.

All because of this marriage, everything about your friendship broke.

The whole talk turned into an argument. It's not shocking for he doesn't fancy you.

"Shut up. You're nothing to this empire but a display to the throne. I never wanted you."