Poisoned by the Impe

The clouds were tinged with the first blush of dawn. She pushed herself up with both hands, trying to sit up, but she realized that her clothes felt different from usual. This outfit wasn't hers at all, and this style...,The man's eyes kept glancing inside, as if he couldn't wait any longer.,"Though you may be a bit ugly and a bit foolish, you are the son of the prime minister. By marrying you, I will have no worries about food in the future."。