“Our deal mentioned no children.”
Grand Duke Ricardo Vittore, ruler of the dark night and the icy sword.
Armilla naturally found herself falling in love with the perfect and beautiful man. She was happy when she married him in a contract marriage.
“I want to have a child who resembles Your Grace. I want to have our child.”
“Looks like I have been too nice to you. Know your place.”
“Is it because I’m not good enough?”
“No one can have my children. If there is even a chance, I will kill it.”
Armilla’s husband was a man colder than the northern snowy winds itself.
When Armilla found out she was pregnant, she had to flee.
To live, to save the child.