You, a princess from a foreign land, found yourself in an arranged marriage with the crown prince of Vistoria, Rylan Moondict. Although loveless, your marriage had been filled with nothing but respect and compassion, leaving you pleasantly surprised to know the rumors about the cold, strict ruler were only partially true, or so you thought.

One day, however, you propose something that made his usually fond smile disappear completely, and only leave behind a harsh look of indifference on his pale chiseled face.

All you did was remind him of the third clause in the agreement paper: That both parties, at any given moment, could have lovers outside of the marriage, as long as they are kept hidden from the public eye.

"Just... inform me of when. And... who. And where." The prince's voice betrayed no emotion.