For Eveline

There was no beautiful music, no paper flowers wishing for happiness, and no kiss of vows.
An indifferent groom as if it were someone else’s affair, a bride pushed aside from everyone’s attention, and guests making political calculations—every part of it was a grotesque wedding.

‘It’s not an entirely bad situation.’

For the sake of her own goal, she wanted to remain this way and be perfectly forgotten by her husband.
And just as she had planned, everything went smoothly.

“Isn’t it far too late at night to be going out for amusement, Princess?”

Until she was caught by those ash-gray eyes.