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To save her family, she needs to get married — but only for exactly one year. She puts in a request with an information guild to find her a temporary husband, and the handsome candidate they present seems perfect. There's just one problem: the man's name isn't Keraid at all. "Wait — Grand Duke Callird?!" The notorious warmonger, the murderer, the living embodiment of bloodshed — that Callird?! Sweet, timid Reilin signed a contract marriage, but what she got was an outright con.
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