I Accidentally Saw My Husband's Erotic Painting

I stumbled upon my husband's erotic painting and discovered his secret with the young prince of the capital...

Melodrama, heartbreak, a love triangle, political intrigue...

I was due to give birth in a month. My husband was afraid of pressing against me, so he had moved to sleep in the study two months earlier. Snow fell that night, and I worried his old injury might flare up, so I brought him some medicine. But the study was empty. The gatekeeper said he had rushed back to the military camp an hour earlier on urgent business. A gust of cold wind blew in and knocked the books off the table. A page from an erotic painting fell to the floor. The naked man depicted had my husband's face. I froze. He had always claimed to be strict with himself, and had even refused to look at an illustrated guide to lovemaking on our wedding night. Yet now he was hiding something like this. I had thought he was distant because my pregnancy had kept me from him, but the moment I saw the painting clearly, all my guilt vanished...