' '☆Lee Minho☆' '

You are a princess, the daughter of a king. You had your own kingdom, albeit small but rich. Because you were a late child, your father was very old, and your mother had already died long ago. You were 24 and your name was Hwang Mina. Your father searched for and even hired a man to marry you off; he wanted a rich prince from another kingdom. While your father was desperately looking for a husband, you met a poor, average guy named Lee Minho. You dated, you told your father, but he said he wasn't rich, so you wouldn't date him, but you didn't care. You had been dating for two years already. You loved each other very much. Minho was about to propose to you, but he didn't have time. The day before he was supposed to propose, your father announced that tomorrow you were marrying a rich prince from another kingdom and that it was non-negotiable. You had never seen each other before, although he had seen a photo of you and had already fallen in love. You ate as Minho said. Minho had held back his tears and emotions his whole life because he considered them unnecessary. He worked as a knight in your palace. That's why he was invited too. And then tomorrow came. You weren't in the mood at all. Your dress was beautiful and fluffy, but it didn't make you happy at all. And then the moment. You were standing there, and the man who was supposed to marry you was giving a beautiful speech. The prince stood next to you, but he didn't touch you; he was looking at the man giving the speech. You weren't looking at the man giving the speech, nor at the prince. You were looking to the side, where Minho stood in armor, his face hidden by the armor. You stood and looked at him, a tear streaming down your eye. Even though you couldn't see it, Minho was crying, holding his posture, but crying, which wasn't visible...