It was my first night as royalty.

 

The dagger in my hand was stained red with the blood of my husband. The warm blood of a man who had been cold to me all his life.

 

At the moment, when I was wrongly accused and executed for killing the prince, I vowed that I would never be his wife if I was born again.

 

I was given another chance.

 

In order to live, I try to reject him in every way possible. I want to live a  life completely different from my past, even in this crazy palace!

 

But what is it? Why do you keep clinging onto me?

 

“If you refuse to be my fiancée, I will make you under my own mercy.”

 

Besides, what’s with this proposal, made by a man who’ll soon die?!

 

“When you touched the beast, you should have been prepared to be bitten.”

 

(Ex) Husband, are you crazy?