Four years ago when I was first getting married to prince Albert Daniel Trevino of the royal family I was 18 and barely an adult.
Coincidentally, five years ago I got isekaied into my own fanfiction. I got to live in a healthy family with no mommy or daddy issues. The only issue was that my parents thought of marriage as convenience rather than love.
So I was engaged to the fifth prince of the empire.
My mom told me that marrying him would bring me the most joy in my life.
Turns out she lied because here I am, slamming papers onto the prince's desk. Specifically, divorce papers.
"Crystalia I told you that I was busy today-"
"I'm sure you can make some time in divorcing your soon-to-be ex-wife." I grin. I'm holding up a paper titled '101 reasons why you should divorce me' and I pat the list of divorce papers I placed on this desk. "Hm?"
My husband reads through the list I'm holding up and pauses in his paperwork.
"Crystalia I am not divorcing you-" he sighs and reads through the rest. "What's reason number 101?"
I only grin.