“If you want to be my wife, you must work tirelessly in my bedchamber to bear me an heir.”
Princess Hinael of Sarr was mu*dered by her husband while she was pregnant.
Thinking her life had ended, she unexpectedly found herself sent back two years in time.
In this new life, I will raise the child in my womb as
[another man’s child].
In a desperate moment, a man who can save her came to mind —
Lutz Viant, the War God, the future Emperor of the Trycas Empire.
“I’ll do it, if that’s what you want.”
“Good, you have spirit.”
To survive, Hinael resolves to fulfill her duties as a wife…
* * *
“You may not be able to walk tomorrow.”
At first, she thought it was just an exaggeration.
But.
“Have you forgotten how rough I can get?”
Even though this was a transactional relationship,
he became incredibly excited from the very first night.
“I can’t control myself, my body is different than usual. Hooh…”
Back then, she didn’t know.
Why he was thrashing about like a wild beast.
