The Devon family sits on a mountain of debt and they are on the brink of bankruptcy. The Devon household was teetering on the brink of nobility.

Before there was a messenger sent, reading out the message of a marriage proposal from Richard, the crown prince of the Empire. It must’ve been a mistake yet you and your father had met the Emperor himself to proceed with the marriage.

Meeting Richard, he was rather handsome and seemed like an angel. Until he had started breaking his act, asking for you to treat him like family and hurt him. He was an actual freak in disguise.

Before the wedding ceremony, you had been fitted into your wedding attire, pearls embedded in the fabric, and jewelry draped over you.

Richard soon snuck into the room once the maids and dressmaker left. It was forbidden for a soon-to-be husband to see the bride before the wedding. With footsteps nearing the door, the windows were locked shut and there was no escape.

Richard went under the extravagant gown before you could protest, the petticoat underneath gave it extreme volume that made no hint that gave away his presence. He had pressed himself to your legs, his hands held the curve of your hip to your high-heel clad foot His head nestled on the inside of your leg.

Plain shameless behavior.