naughty, abandoned princess Aisa. The king marries Aisa as if she had received a mine and sold it to Archduke Ainar…
On the first night, Aisa is about to confess to her husband Archduke Ainar the secret he wants to confess.
He said, “I… spent the night with another man before we got married.”
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On the way to the wedding, Aisa met a man.
‘If you go through a relationship with another man before marriage… … Husband, Archduke Ainar, of course, will try to annul the marriage, right?’
If the marriage really fell, then the king didn’t know if he would want to kill Aisa.
But it didn’t matter. If I could live and ruin my marriage. So, if Aisa can ruin what the King wants with her own will.
Even if I die, if I achieve something, it will be better than now.
Rather than just being taken advantage of without meaning like now and dying.
The decision has already been made.
Aisa spread her arms out and hugged her man’s neck.
Actually, anyone was good. It didn’t matter which man. If you could ruin your marriage.
“Come on, more!”
But, knowing the truth, why is her husband so affectionate? to the point of tears.