I was given slime as a gift from my war-crazy brother. At first, I decided to keep it under the bed and raise it secretly. It’s a monster, but… … . “Muw.” I flirted every day with all kinds of secrets to my first-time friend. Everything from the fact that I am the possessor to the content of the original. “Actually, this is a 19-gold-dried romance novel. The male protagonist was amazing.” “music?” “As for what the water level was… … .” At my words, the slime’s blue body glowed red. It seems to be getting bigger as the days go by… … . Is this a real slime? But the curiosity and suspicion did not last long. Because my father killed the slime. A few years later, as in the original story, I married the southern prince, Archduke Ruslan. I was going to leave at the right time for the role of the man’s ex-boyfriend, but… … . “I heard you like being incarcerated.” … … Is it weird? When did I?! “I have no intention of becoming a formal couple. Of course, I plan to fulfill my duties as a married couple.” He whispered softly as he scanned my jawline. “You said that you like beeping things, so let’s start with that.” Even piercing through my bad taste. I didn’t notice because I was too confused. From the hand holding my chin, the softness of the cold is strangely familiar!