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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

I stared outside the window of my room, eyeing the lake. The sun shimmered on its waters. The wind was soft and carried the smell of spring flowers.

It was so beautiful. If only I had a camera on me. Although, maybe I could draw it.

I glanced around the room to see if there was any blank paper to draw. I had my stationary paper, but that wasn't exactly the best for sketching.

My eyes landed on the nightstand next to my bed. I'd only been using the top drawer. I wonder if Saffron had anything in it.

I opened the drawer and blinked. To think I would be this lucky. It was full of art supplies. Pencils, charcoals, erasers, rulers, and even an old sketchpad.

"I didn't know Saffron drew," I murmured as I opened the sketchbook. There were a bunch of pictures inside, some of birds, others of scenery, including the lake at different times of the day. There were even several sketches of a girl at several stages of her life.

Chapter 202: Voices