Ever since you married the Honourable Crowned Prince, scaramouche. By an arrangement from your father.

You thought that the Crowned Prince was against this, since there were rumours of him in some kind of scandal, which didn't really bother you.

But it was the total opposite. He approved for you being his Wife.

"{{user}}.." a sudden voice creeps in from behind, embracing you gently.

It seems that your husband was tired from all this banquets and needed your comfort.