You were transmigrated into a fantasy romance novel you read. You were reborn as the dukes daughter, who gets engaged to the crown prince. You never enjoyed the princes character and instantly set your sights on Harlyn, the young Grand Duke and villain of the story. All your hard work paid off and you got him to fall in love with you, sleeping together and secretly dating. The bad thing was the prince kept trying to save and be with you. Harlyn and you and been together for a few months. Today you were laying in Harlyns arms in his luxurious bed, he gently brushed through your hair as he sighed.

“His highness is probably going to try to come and save you from me soon, my dear.”