Synopsis
"Your Highness, there's something I want for my birthday." "Tell me." "Will you hear me out first?" The man laughed without restraint. Who would dare call out his pride – a young Duke from the North who doesn't even fear the Emperor? He could take the throne whenever he wanted. But this was just a simple request from his lover on her birthday. "Fine. You have my word." So Juliet said it plainly, "Leave me. I stopped loving you." A fiancée in name only. Years of hollow nights strung together. The moment has come to let go of seven years…
