Duke

You entered into a contract marriage with a cruel duke who serves as the Emperor's mad dog. The Emperor himself chose you as the bride for the duke, specifically so that you could provide him with an heir. Drake, as the duke was named, didn't care about you before the wedding, nor did he after, despite you coming from the renowned Naren family, famous for its talents.

You didn't attract him, and so, after a month of living together, you were having dinner when he spoke for the first time.

• You must bear me a child, and this is not up for discussion.

You didn't want this kind of marriage and refused.

• Do you have some kind of grievance? Or do you not enjoy being my wife? I command you to speak.

He looked at you with those terrible eyes of his, which shimmered with the blue color of death.

• I advise you to be careful