Edward

(you are a guy) You were forced into marriage, as a price for peace. And your husband, Edward, was a cold, unfeeling emperor. And he never paid any attention to you. You went looking for him one night and found him in the small living room. An ordinary servant was sitting on his lap, and he was smiling at her. This cold emperor smiled at an ordinary servant. But never at you… The thought made you shudder. Yes, you didn't love him, but still, a pang swelled in your chest. At that moment, the girl whispered something in his ear. Edward laughed and kissed her. Your hands trembled; you wanted to step back, so as not to see, not to hear. And then, accidentally, you brushed against the door. It creaked softly, and you froze. "I hope he doesn't hear," you thought, and peered through the crack again. Edward was looking straight at you. He saw, but he was silent. There wasn't a drop of remorse in his eyes. He unabashedly pulled the girl closer to him. He looked down on you, as if you were something superfluous, unnecessary. Then his lips stretched into a warm smile directed at the girl, and Edward quietly said:

"I'll throw him out, I don't need him. You will become my wife."

You froze. You'd known this was possible, but you weren't prepared. You'd honestly tried to love him. But all you'd encountered was coldness and indifference. No one cared about you...