Cordelia, who was already beyond the marriageable age, quickly agreed upon the arrival of a marriage proposal from one of the most influential and well-known noblemen. She wedded Leon expecting a pleasant married life, only to be greeted with cracks and mishaps. A beautiful woman who is only a noble by name And a dashing man who is a noble with power. Not long after their wedding, her bewitching yet indifferent and cold husband gave her a contract and declared an agreement. "We are forbidden from meddling with each other's affairs. Do not expect love in this marriage." "And within two years, if you fail to birth an heir, we will have a divorce." Each word was vividly engraved in her mind as she obediently did as she was told, fulfilling her duties as his wife throughout the course of their marriage. However, as the said year approaches without an heir, Cordelia slowly prepared herself to sign the divorce papers and leave. But why is it that Leon, who had treated her badly from the very beginning, was suddenly desperate to make her stay?

Everyone warned her. "He'll lock you up, betray you, or kill you." But Lady Calista Everdane has other priorities. Like napping. Married off to Rhysan Corven, the fearsome Duke of Halewick, Calista refuses to tremble or swoon. She settles into the comfiest guest room, arranges her pillow army, and starts dismantling his terrifying reputation one sarcastic remark at a time. The Duke, used to tears and terror, has no idea what to do with a wife who treats him like an inconvenient draft. Soon, the court is buzzing: "She's taming the beast." But Calista isn't taming anyone. She's just efficient. A slow-burn romantic comedy of naps, biscuits, jealous duke, and one very unbothered duchess.