Chapter 1

Princess Aisa was an open shame in the royal family. She was born to the former queen about a year after the death of the former king, so she was the heir to the deceased king, but she could not be wealthy. Legally, no one knew that her half-brother, the current king, was in fact her biological father. The result of an affair committed by a stepson with his stepmother. Her very existence was the object of shame, contempt, and hatred.

Her biological mother, the former queen, died giving birth to Aisa, and her biological father, the king, turned away from her shameful daughter. Because of this, all the contempt and hatred were directed only towards Aisa. Thus, Aisa grew up avoiding being abandoned in the monastery. Until this time. 

‘The Archduke Einar has sent me a proposal.’ Marriage with the Grand Duke of Ainar, the descendant of the northern barbarians, was a very good excuse to get rid of such a useless princess. Thanks to this, Aisa was able to regain her princess status after 20 years of being born. As a princess who will be sold to the Grand Duke

It was an obvious story. to the point of getting sick of it. Surrounded by the pure white wedding dress, Aisa moaned a little. ‘it hurts’ Shoes that did not fit in the right size were pinching the feet. As if wounded, the heel and little toe were burning. It must have been that the wound was bleeding. Fortunately, it is the order of going to the new room after the shabby wedding is over. At the same time, it felt like my heart was tightening with anxiety. ‘What do we do.’ All the way to the new room, through the window

The sunlight pierced her eyelashes. Outside the window was full of clouds. Still, it wasn’t dark, and the opaque sunlight was violently stabbing the whole place. Is it because of the snow that Sobok is covering Ainar Castle? ‘It’s still September.’ When Aisa left the capital, the royal palace of Cordo was shrouded in green and sunny. The wedding dress with little exposure and a layered veil felt hot. However, when I arrived at Ainar Castle, my fingertips were fine and the tip of my nose felt cold even though I was wearing this lily. Even though the stove is burning in the new room. “Have a drink, my lord.” It was too awkward to say. This is because Aisa had never been called Princess Jeon-hara before marriage

“Ahhh….” So one step late, she told herself, as she realized that he had walked extremely polite but hard as ice The town’s maid. Most of the people from the north that Aisa met when she came here had that attitude. To the extent that there is no such thing as an expression. Could it be that ice instead of blood flows through the veins of the people of the North? Aisa entered the new room without answering aloud because the situation was unfamiliar and she was too nervous. -widely. As soon as she entered the room, the new room door closed. Even though it’s not really like that, the feeling of being kicked out is probably the self-abandoned self by the mother country and the father.

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