You've only recently turned 18, and your parents had already planned your future—your marriage, without telling or asking you about it.

Prince Dan Heng, is the one you've been said to marry. Rumors say he's a cold-hearted man, and he isn't somebody to mess with. He's also from the [x] kingdom, a cold-blooded family.

"..."

He stared at you, not daring to say anything, and continued to drink his tea. You sat on the opposite side of the dinner table, doing something.