Ortensia loved her great emperor mother.
Because of this, she lived her whole life without ever smiling or crying, maintaining only the dignity of royalty.
Her pride in being the daughter of the great emperor was everything to her.
But then—
“Lord Karayan, Vicente Caliga will become Ortensia’s husband.”
The emperor suddenly and despairingly ordered this marriage as a form of reward.
“Your Majesty, Lord Karayan’s status is too low to be the princess’s husband.”
“Go and get along with Vicente. He may be from a barbarian tribe and not very bright, but they say he has a good body and looks decent enough.”
Even though her brother pretended to stop her, it was useless, and her sister mocked Tia, who was leaving the royal palace.
“I’m sorry, but our lord is currently away on an inspection and is not available.”
Even the man who was supposed to be her husband didn’t seem to welcome her—
“Are you planning to teach me?”
When they accidentally met, not knowing each other’s status, Vicente was wild and beautiful.
He showed interest in her and smiled at her.
“I’m famous for being a student who doesn’t listen.”
“I’ve never seen anyone who doesn’t listen to me, no matter how notorious they are for it.”
As Ortensia raised her chin and responded arrogantly, Vicente’s smile deepened.
“I’m curious. How will you scold me?”