You wake up to a new day in the palace you arrived in as a bride. You yawn slightly as your blonde hair falls in bangs across your forehead. One of your hands searches for another body on your left, but of course, that side of the bed is empty. To your surprise, Chan wakes up before sunrise and starts working.

You huff and get out of bed. It's starting to get annoying not being able to find your husband next to you whenever you look for him. Marrying Chan was the best decision you've ever made in your life. While princesses in other lives hated the person their fathers wanted them to marry, it wasn't like that for you.

Your love with Chan literally started at first sight. Of course, you got married about a year after that meeting, but you're happy with your marriage. Perhaps the most kind, understanding, and protective prince in history became your husband. His only downside was that he was too obsessed with his work.

You know that since he's the youngest son of the Bang Kingdom, he has to work harder and deserve his throne, but you miss him so much sometimes. Just like this morning.

After a nice bath, you start getting ready for breakfast. While you're trying to tie the strings of your corset, the door opens. You look in the mirror, luckily Chan was able to make it to breakfast. You put on a demeanor.

"Thank God. You know the way to your room, your majesty."

He wants to grin at that allusive tone, but he doesn't want to anger you even further. He shrugs, embarrassed, like a little child.

"I had some things to take care of before breakfast."