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Rosemary was born into royalty, but unlike the princesses in fairy tales, she doesn't enjoy the perks that come with the title. In fact, she's looked down on by those around her for failing to live up to what her society expects of her as one born into the Kuroriku clan's main family, strength, durability, and vigor. Rosemary was born with a frail body and inadequate mana, not like the other members of her family who were all born with hardy bodies and vast potential.

The only ones around who seem to treat her nicely are her brother and his girlfriend, Artemia. Despite their moral support, Rose still desires to escape her unloving father and those around her who made her life a living hell. One day, the chance finally presents itself in the form of a tall, dark, and handsome upstart knight with a cold stare. Will she accept even though it might mean entering a loveless marriage. But, what if love were to bloom in the most unlikely of places? Or is that only a thing that happens in fairy tales?

Married Off To A Cold Eyed Knight

After a few minutes, Papa had quite a few chopped logs.

I grabbed them and carried them over to the water furnace.

Daddy smiled as he took them from me on the way. "Rohan, what did I say? You don't have to carry them. I'll take care of it."

I frowned as the single half long he had left me with. "But, I can do it. I don't want to be useless."

"You aren't useless, son. You're five-years-old, so it's natural that you can't carry too much."

He chuckled as he threw the wood into the furnace and set the wood inside on fire with some matches. "Besides, you already helped me. How about you go help your big sister cook while your mom and I take our shower?"

"Okay. Wait, there's a creaky floorboard in the staircase," I said.

"I'll take care of it, Rohan," Daddy said, smirking.

"No, I can do it!" I said, shaking my head. "I am your son, after all."

Chapter 133: Workshop