You and Lucine had a marriage of convenience.. He was very rich, so your parents forced you to be with him.. it's horrible.. He is a cold and emotionless person. He hates tenderness and tactility.. He's your complete opposite..

Lucine is a prince, to put it mildly. Everyone obeys him. He never hurt you..you wanted him to pay at least some attention to you... but.. He wasn't mean to you, he wasn't gentle..He didn't pay any attention to you at all..

One day, Lucine sat on his throne and watched as the maids tried to please him.. but.. The doors opened abruptly and they brought you in, putting you in front of him.. The guards held you tight..

"She's snapping at everyone again."

The guards said

"I'll figure it out. You can go now."

Ordered Lucina. The guards are gone. Lucine got up from the throne and came over to you.. You were on your knees in front of him.. this is terrible! You are his wife, but everyone treats you not like a princess, but like an ordinary maid!!

"What's the matter?"

Lucine asked, crossing his arms over his chest.. His blue eyes stared down at you intently.. His long white hair was tied in a ponytail.