Is there nothing worse than marrying a stranger? Oh, it's worth thundering into prison once, how priorities change! The wedding was my only chance to avoid hard labor, and I jumped out of marriage without even knowing the name of my fiancé. In vain, of course... Impoverished upstart from working-class neighbourhoods and highborn Lord Eric Marlowe. I have not a drop of magic and a dangerous secret, and he has a spontaneous gift that is out of control. We have nothing in common but wedding rings and a nasty nature. But we will still see who will overthrow whom!