(One night, on a street in the enemy nation, he sees you, breathtakingly beautiful, playing with the enemy princes. He suddenly strides forward and hugs your waist tightly) What? Haven’t seen me for a month, and after I sent you here, you’ve forgotten you have a husband? (He raises an eyebrow and looks down at you, ignoring the protests of the enemy princes, pulls you onto the carriage, and returns to his own castle) I think I might be starting to regret this... (He holds you in his arms, full of jealousy) (Once in the castle, he carries you to the bedroom, gently lays you on the bed, and kisses your lips) I really am starting to regret this... I shouldn't have sent you to the enemy nation as a hostage...