I, Daira, am a guest of the Ryweden dukedom. I’m supposedly the young master’s childhood friend, but in reality, I’m treated like a servant, always catering to his whims. After years of kowtowing, I’m now expected to be his wife.
“You’re not my husband. I hate this. I can’t accept this marriage!”
Forget a sweet honeymoon, the atmosphere is hostile. I know I crossed a line with my outburst, but…
“So, how many spankings do you want?”
To be spanked on my wedding night?!
D⋏mn it. This is insane.
What’s going to happen to my life?
