If you aren’t a beauty, it’s hard to meet your love. And even harder not to lose it—especially when the prince-necromancer and the bright princess you serve aren’t happy about the happiness of their subjects and weave intrigues instead. A friend may turn into an enemy, and light into darkness. Before you even have time to look around, your husband is sent to such distant places from which no one returns. And the plain girl decided to fight—because every person deserves their own “They lived long and happily…” Even if that means having to marry again, learn black magic, and the art of making deadly poisons.