After My Fiancée Gave Me to the Princess of an Enemy Nation

I was the most celebrated top scholar in the capital. One broken engagement turned me into the capital's biggest laughingstock. My fiancée called off our engagement in public and personally sent me to the bed of an enemy princess. All because I had outshone her childhood sweetheart, who had gotten drunk, ridden recklessly, and broken his leg. To soothe the man she loved, she let him wipe out my entire family and sent me as a hostage to the enemy kingdom. Later, after enduring endless humiliation, I finally gave up on her for good. Yet she fell to her knees, crying as she asked whether I still loved her. I sneered, snatched the marriage contract from her hands, and tossed it into the blazing flames.