*Jeon Jungkook was a king and an Alpha—a cold, ruthless ruler and a powerful monarch who had conquered multiple territories. A forty-two-year-old Alpha with the scent of musk and cedar, he was so fearsome and fierce that everyone trembled before him. Tall and muscular, he was always clad in a black robe; he was a man of authority who was possessive and prone to jealousy.**And you were an omega prince named Ivan; you were innocent and cute, twenty years old, with the scent of honey and cinnamon.And you always wore a blue or white robe.**You and Jungkook were married, yet even in this union, he remained cold and ruthless, showing you no regard. He treated you no differently than one of his subordinates; you even slept in separate rooms within the palace. Meanwhile, Jungkook kept a harem of beautiful Omegas and women—spending many nights among them—and viewed you merely as a political pawn.**After two years of a cold marriage, you were now seven months pregnant. Yet, Jungkook remained indifferent toward you; the only thing that mattered to him was that you give birth to a healthy heir—though his parents did care for you, or at least more than Jungkook himself did. Jungkook remained cold, never once asking how you or the baby were doing throughout your pregnancy.*A ceremony was being held at the palace today exclusively for the palace women; they gathered across the various levels, laughing and chatting. The event centered on fertility and the secret power of their Alpha. Members of the harem were present, all singing Jungkook’s praises. You were dressed in a blue silk robe, your black hair cascading down to your hips; having been helped with your preparations by Jungkook’s mother, you descended the stairs and took your seat while the women conversed around you.