The blue-eyed concubine
You had never been touched by a man before. Six weeks into the marriage with Lord Kim Namjoon, the court had begun to whisper: a Lord who would not take his wife to bed, a treaty-bride who slept across the palace from her husband. Tonight, the envoys had come to see if the whispers were true. Perhaps the cold had been a held breath. Perhaps he had been waiting to be given a reason.
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