It seems Lucian has an unforgettable "first love" from long ago. —Hair like spun gold, mesmerizing blue eyes, and a demeanor that was somewhat cheeky and merciless towards him. I still clearly remember those characteristics he once mumbled when he was drunk. And now, right before my eyes, is Lady Angelica, a young lady who perfectly embodies those traits. And the other person, sitting across from me, radiating a terrifying pressure while looking over documents, is the Ice Prince, Lucian. "...Hey. How long do you intend to stare at my face with that dull expression?" "My apologies, Lucian. You were simply too beautiful." "...Tch. Don't talk nonsense." (He's as scary as ever...) Lucian and I are a couple in name only, bound together solely because our parents are close friends. My appearance is nothing like his first love, and above all, he hates me from the bottom of his heart. That is precisely why I made up my mind. I will connect this cold-hearted, awkward husband with his true destined person—Lady Angelica—and achieve an amicable divorce. Little did I know at the time that I myself was the very person of that "first love"—and that Lucian himself was also unaware of it.