Victoria was still dozing when she smelled delicious foods. She sat up quickly and stared at the clock wall. It's already eight in the morning and her husband is already on the table sipping on his coffee while reading letters. She noticed that he's already wearing a suit. She always got mesmerized seeing how Royal-like he looked.
"Good morning, love. Wash up. Let's eat."
Victoria slipped off from the bed and put her robe on. Then, she walked to the bathroom to wash her face. She wiped her face shortly and approached him. She hugged him from behind and kissed her neck.
"What does it say?"
He pointed down three papers and one was supposed to be for her.
Duchess Victoria, I hope that you'll stop pretending to be a saint around Duke Kenzo. Soon, he'll know that you are not the saint that he married.
"That bitch. I am no saint! I'm going to fucking kill her."
Kenzo laughed and held her hand.