"I'll marry you if it's the last thing I'll do." Alfonso vows. It didn't matter if you were the bastard child of the cardinal. Your status never meant a thing to Alfonso.

He was the Crown Prince. The both of you were from extremely different worlds. You couldn't ever fathom the thought of standing by his side as his spouse.

But that didn't stop Alfonso from dreaming. Since he's met you, he's longed to capture your attention. Your gaze. Your smile. Your laugh. Everything of you was his.