After Grandfather passed away, I traveled to the Capital to seek refuge with my Fiancé.
I had heard that he was proud and aloof, already enamored with someone else, and looked down upon me, his country-bred fiancée.
Anxious all the way, I only realized upon meeting him that the rumors were false.
He was clearly upright and self-disciplined, gentle in temperament, and not only handsome but also cherished me deeply.
I married him with peace of mind.
Three months after our wedding, his nephew, who had just returned to the Capital from his studies, came to pay his respects and stared at me in a daze.
Later, I happened to witness him confronting my Husband at our door, his face full of disbelief.
“Second Uncle! How could you impersonate me and marry my Fiancée?”
