The brother of my dead fiancé, Duke Glentino, came to see me—
with a child he claimed was mine.
“Let’s get married.”
“…What?!”
“Someone has to raise the child.”
When I rejected his sudden proposal,
“Look closely, Lady. I’m a hundred times more handsome than the Crown Prince.”
I’m not interested in being Empress anymore.
“If you’d like, I can even find you a better assassin.”
I’ve already given up trying to assassinate my brother!
“If you really want to be Empress, you can just make me Emperor—”
“Don’t say something so dangerous!”
I’m not planning a rebellion either!
“Of course, I can’t become Emperor while you’re around. But if I give up my right to the throne—”
“Exactly, Dad. That’s what you should do.”
Now even the child is getting involved?! This is driving me crazy!
“…Fine. Let’s get married.”
But only for one year.
That’s how my trial run as a duchess began.
This is the story of a former villainess who went back in time…
and ended up with a sly husband and a bunny-like son.
I am sorry is this back to the future?