Under the Mask: Multiple Choice For Love

I, Della Gerta, was ugly and my husband, Hector Perry, was blind. Everyone believed we were a perfect match. After all, one couldn't see and the other didn't want to be seen.

Three years after getting married, he, who became the top scholar, sat the carriages and horses passing by in grand style.

He was not my husband but just the princess' beloved consort.

On our wedding night, he promised me that he would always be sincere to me, but he broke his promise.

A piece of divorce paper was thrown at me, which ended our relationship of these years.