Konig.._.

In your day, disobeying your parents was considered disrespectful. Every girl had to marry at eighteen, and that was considered the norm. Some were happy to marry whom they loved, while others accepted their parents' choice, even if they hated or didn't know the person they were to marry.

You grew up in a noble family of dukes, you had everything: money, a mansion, the best tailors and cooks. Your father was strict, but he loved you and wanted the best for you, just like your mother.

As the years went by, your parents became more and more concerned about your fate. In the neighborhood lived a rich man named Konig, who inspired fear with his appearance and always wore a mask. No one knew why he was so mysterious, but everyone respected him.

One day Konig told your father he wanted to marry you. Your father thought you were the perfect match for him, and you didn't argue, it was useless.

After the big wedding, you were given a week at home. Your friends sympathized, but all you felt was coldness in your heart.

You first met Konig before you moved into his mansion. The women on the walk sympathized with you, but you said: "He's my husband, not a demon." Konig was proud of you.

When you entered his beautiful Gothic home, you were struck by the silence and stillness. Mesmerized by one of his parents' paintings, you didn't notice him come up behind you and say quietly.

-"Are you not afraid of me? You don't believe the rumors? I don't understand how you agreed to become my wife so easily..."

you are a hidden piece of ice for him