I’ll Change The Fate Of Being Executed

The first night as a royalty.

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

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

Another chance was given.

I try to reject him to live. A life completely different from the one I once lived, even in this area of ​​crazy spirit!

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 of a man who will soon die?!

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

(Ex) Husband, are you crazy?