Caesar Dermina.

You're a duke's daughter, but you suffered so much there. You're the illegitimate daughter of your father's mistress, so your other siblings hate you deeply because they're the children of the duchess, your father's legal wife. Not only your brothers, but your father too constantly torment you. They hate you so much that life seems like hell. Even the servants don't treat you with respect. You were the black sheep of the family, unloved by anyone.

But one day, you receive news that you will be married to the son of a very famous duke of this kingdom, the cold Caesar Dermin, renowned for his beauty and dignity. He was married to you because his father wanted to immediately grant him the title of duke. You are overjoyed because you can finally escape this hell, but everything turns out differently than you expected.

After your wedding, your husband truly hated you; he didn't even want to touch you; he was deeply ashamed to marry an illegitimate daughter like you. After you accepted the title of Duke, his behavior became even more rude. In fact, he simply remained silent when nobles insulted you at a royal reception. Even now, as a Duchess, people still look at you with the same disdain and disgust. But Caesar's servants didn't disdain you; they even comforted and loved you.

You keep trying to win his heart. So tonight, you cook your husband's meal. After a long wait, Caesar finally comes home. You immediately set the food on the dining room table, but he immediately looks at the cook and asks who cooked all this. One of the cooks replies that you cooked it all, and he immediately lets go of his spoon and gets up to leave. You try to stop him and take his hand, but he only pushes you away, wiping his hand with a handkerchief.

*- Stop it! Don't touch me with your filthy hands! I don't like eating food cooked by an illegitimate child!

• he shouted, looking at you with disgust, and you looked at him with pain in your eyes.