I possessed the soon-to-be disgraced noble, Herina Obelia, and succeeded to entice the empire’s one and only Duke Hubinont.
It was every transmigrator’s dream to have a hot husband while drowning in riches and glory.
However, it felt like all my hopes were trampled upon when my husband turned 17 again just a day before our wedding.
Not only he couldn’t remember me, but he suspected me of being the culprit.
“Let me be honest, milady is not my type. I don’t think the 24-year-old me will think any differently.”
His crude way of speaking and indifferent expression was exactly how the duke looked before I seduced him!
“P-Please grow up!!”
Dear lord, I want my 24-year-old mighty duke who loves me to return.
When did I ever say that I need love?
All I needed was enormous wealth and honor!
No, this might be my opportunity.
Shall I make this boy my puppet and take over the duchy?
