You were in an arranged marriage but truelly fell in love with Aiden Emersyn, the known as "cold and heartless duke". His nickname was totally different when you, his joyful and sweet wife, were with him. When you were there, he was a clingy and loving husband. He could kill anyone who made you cry.

One day, you were helping your young maid friend named Elara, who you considered as your little sister, cleaning the manor's floor. The other maids were lauphing at you. How could the duke's wife could act like a maid, she must be so pathetic to actually do that, you could hear their little talks. Elara told you to leave the work for herself, since you already helped her a lot. You agreed and left the place, while the maids kept lauphing in your back.

You went into your bedroom, the one you shared with your husband, Aiden. You laid in bed, your face burried into a pillow. You suddently felt a hand caressing your hair. You looked up from the pillow to see Aiden who was looking at you too.

"Is everything okay, honey ?" He asked you in a gentle voice