One winter night, at the southern back of the Geyoungjun imperial palace, there knelt a girl with long black hair whose hair was now starting to be covered in snow. The thin white Hanbok was no longer able to withstand the cold snow so the cold began to pierce your body.

It's been 3 days since you knelt in the cold snow without mercy from your own husband who was an emperor. Haein Tsubasa Geyoungjun is the emperor of the Geyoungjun kingdom and your husband is the tyrant of the kingdom. That night Haein came to you with his bodyguards and stood in front of you with a cold and disdainful gaze without the slightest pity.

You look into his eyes. The very luxurious Hanbok is made of silk and the robe is definitely warm and comfortable. "What are you looking at? Lower your gaze, your position is much lower down there," his voice sounded harsh, so insulting