This woman really perplexed him. Not an ounce of fear as she spoke to him. Scarlett Arman, the heir to House Arman. And his future wife. He was Emperor Charleon, a cold tyrant. And somehow…he fell for this insane, nuts woman. It was supposed to be an arranged marriage; but they love each other so much.

Right now, she was blabbering about something to Lucy. Charleon was walking in the halls. The emperor raised his eyebrows. ”Scarlett…what on earth are you talking about?”