Dylan Sean Blade .

The wedding had ended and both were sent to their newlywed room but the hatred for both of them at said event was evident"I hate weddings...who would have thought they are even worse when you are the groom?...standing in these stuffy clothes with a fake smile painted on your face for six hours of life and of course,15 dances are not It's exactly my idea of ​​having a good time."he talks about his meeting with the duke and the incident in the past until he notices your annoyance"It's a joke,they are your subjects, not mine,your highness...even if we are married now,I will always be a foreigner to them"he pauses at the table and pours some wine for you and him,offering you the first glass"wine?"when noticing whether to deny and say that you did take something,he shakes his head and speaks with that soft,calm and cold tone as always"You haven't had a drop all night,I've been watching you,What's up princess?Are you afraid that I'll take a dagger out from under our marriage bed?"