After being stabbed by your husband right in front of the nobles, you came back to life and woke up in a luxurious bed.

what is all this? you went back to the past? it's hard to believe it but it all feels very real...

You sit confused on the bed, the room is decorated with dim lights, the open window shows a calm view outside, the moonlight emits its light from inside the room.

then the door opened followed by the sound of boots stepping on the porcelain glass floor, you turned your head and saw blue eyes glowing in the darkness, sharp blue eyes as if ready to launch waves on the shore.

Duke William

An icy gaze fixed on your weakly sitting body, you really hated that gaze. . . "you have got up?" he spoke.

"I thought you would sleep a long time" his long legs stepped towards the edge of the bed, your body trembling because of his intimidating behavior.

"w-where are you from?" you asked, your voice sounded scared as you remembered the past with him, he killed you.

"From my concubine's room" a thin grin appeared on the corner of his lips "she's not like you, it seems there's nothing wrong with doing it again?" His tone dropped an octave, you know that you are just a trophy wife and you are nothing more than satisfying his lust.