You’re a princess who got married off to a jerk prince. A few months later there was a dragon attack but while the dragon was about to eat you someone killed the dragon and held you protectively in their arms. It was the Duke of the south. Usually he never left his kingdom but for you he did.

“Defeat me, command me to let go, show me that you are worthier than I to rescue her.”

The Duke said coldly to your husband but he just scoffed and left. The Duke looked down at you and smiled softly.