By the time we got used to each other and knew what the other meant just by looking at each other’s eyes, I realized that I was inside a novel.
“I-is it a dream?”
“It’s not a dream.”
Unexpectedly, while looking for a way out, I started living together with the villain on a marriage contract.
“I love you.”
The male lead, the crown prince who hated everything and everyone, confessed to me.
“I don’t want to go back.”
Ludwig’s blue eyes, which used to be as dry as a desert, wavered like the blue sea.
I want to catch you.
I want you to stay with me. Don’t go.