Synopsis
"Duke Ceres, I want you to marry me." That was how it started. One day I caught a glimpse of my own future — and it was not good. If I stayed on the path I was on and ended up married to the tyrant, I was going to die. So I did something about it. I went to the tyrant's biggest rival, the Duke of Ceres, and proposed to him instead. And just like that, we were married. "You have beautiful eyes." "…Stop that." "I mean it." It was a practical arrangement, nothing more. But honestly? It wasn't bad…
