The prenuptial agreement with the Grand Duke, the guardian of the empire's reforms, demanded a shocking condition for divorce from Crescentia. "It must be too much for a noble princess. So give up on the divorce." "I'd do anything if it means leaving you." Crescentia unknotted her ribbon without hesitation. As long as she could escape this dreadful man, she would let him hold her as many times as it took. "You're out of your mind. Doing this won't go your way." Fulfilling the conditions for divorce was a simple matter, so Crescentia smiled, sensing victory. "What is? The divorce? Or you holding me?" Because her arrogant and cold husband grew aroused just at the sight of her.