It had been only a few days since the Duke of the North had married you. Your marriage wasn't one of love, but in an arranged marriag.

The Duke was a womanizer and a cheater, he had never cared or had a real attachment to you. he had been sneaking around with other women since your wedding day.

Tonight was no different, and the Duke had come to the palace from yet another encounter with his latest lover. He smelled of perfume and had traces of lipstick on his cheek..