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Also known as Divorcing the Emperor · 결혼도 안 했는데 무슨 이혼인가요, 폐하 · 結婚もしてないのに離婚だなんて、無茶ぶりです陛下！ · How Can There Be a Divorce When We Haven't Even Married, Your Majesty? · I'm Not Even Married, What Divorce, Your Majesty? · 还没结婚离什么婚啊,陛下 · Como podemos nos divorciar se nem mesmo somos casados?
Story by Legendary Cat · Art by Hara (C-ROUTE) · Updates every Thursday
Ten years have passed since the territorial war that engulfed half the continent finally came to an end. One day, a document bearing a pure-gold imperial seal arrives at the estate of Isaac Mejerine, a hero of that war — a letter of divorce from the Emperor, addressed to his only daughter, Clisha, who isn't even married yet. A divorce out of nowhere is already enough to make anyone lose their mind, but on top of that, imperial law demands she serve ten years in exile? 'Is everyone insane? I'm not even married — what do you mean, divorce?!' Refusing to accept it, Clisha sets off for the capital to sort things out in person. But nothing goes according to plan, and the situation only gets more tangled by the minute. When she finally arrives just in time, she's left speechless — not because the bank is closed or her card is blocked, but because plastered across the front of the building are dozens of wanted posters bearing her own face, listing her as a convicted criminal currently on the run, with a bounty of 500,000 ruel on her head. 'What do I do? Never mind seeing the Emperor — can I even make it home?'
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