Synopsis:
She fell in love with the king of an enemy nation.
Despite many trials, Daniela and Benjamin vowed eternity to each other.
The vow was valid—
until he lost all his memories.
“Are you that witch?
You’re the only one here who looks like a filthy barbarian.”
Those warm, kind brown eyes
were unbearably missed.
But the gentle, beautiful person he remembered
was nowhere to be found,
replaced instead by the nightmares of the battlefield
where Daniela’s army had been slaughtered.
“May your next marriage be a useful one, Your Majesty.”
It was foolish to hope for something that could not be changed.
The precious ring Daniela had held onto
slipped from her hand.
