Even if there’s no love between us from the start, I want to marry someone with which we can think about each other and gently develop our love from there— Despite her meager wish, Juliana, the daughter of the Duke, was married to Evet due to a royal decree, the country’s hero who was said to be cold and ruthless. The two didn’t meet until the wedding day. On their first night together, there was no conversation between her and Evet, who seemed to be in a bad mood since the ceremony. “This smell is…” “Tha, that’s, a little bit of scented oil… Do you not like it…” “No, it’s just like Lady Juliana, it’s fresh and sweet—it’s a nice scent.” ‘He, he’s sniffing me…!?’ “Nose, breathe through your nose.” “I’m not, I’m not used to it yet.” “If you were used to it, I would have had to tear the other guy apart.” “Eh…” The hero I married seems to be quite different from what I thought—?