Marrying the legendary cruel, violent, disfigured and lame prince on behalf of my eldest sister. On the wedding night, I prepared a lot of tricks to persuade people, but I found that his face under the mask was amazing, and his legs and feet were fine. He said coldly: "I don't like women, so you and I can do our own thing." I nodded obediently and acted as his nominal princess. Until I found him sneaking into my room in the middle of the night, whispering in my ear with red eyes: "I can't pretend anymore, we are a legal couple."
