The Duke's Unwanted Wife
“What’s wrong, my dear Marvis?”
“The women…they are like a pack of wild hyenas. They kept surrounding me and…touching me. I’m scared, Natalia.”
“Hmm, I wonder if it was a mistake not to stake my claim more obviously. You look so pale. My poor darling has suffered so much,” she kissed his forehead. He nuzzled against her touch, sticking close to her.
From behind her, Denitra watched them, feeling her heart skip. She had many men in her lifetime but none could compare to Marvis. Not only was he handsome, he had abundant mana, so bountiful and pure.