Male Lead’s First Wife

“If you ever intend to bring another woman into our lives, please let me know in advance.”

I thought it was something I simply had to endure.
All I wished for was the bare minimum of courtesy.

A marriage, sold off to the head of the Dragon-Blood Clan.
From our very first meeting, a contract was shoved before me:

“We shall share intimacy once every full moon. Refrain from requesting meetings beyond necessity.”

It was a contract that said: expect nothing, fulfill only the duty of a spice—nothing more.

Fine. I am nothing but a fleeting tool to this man.
So let me not act foolishly, like in the original story.
Let me not face that tragedy where I could neither live nor die.

“Answer me. Did I truly seem so dishonorable to you?”

But then… why is this man getting angry?