I became pregnant with the child of Duke Herrington, the true power behind the Empire. He said he would take responsibility. I shouldn't have trusted him... Only after being poisoned to death on their wedding day did Euphrasia regret her choice. Just when she thought everything had ended, she regressed. Back to that moment when Duke Herrington proposed marriage. "I will gladly take responsibility for you. And for our child, of course." I can't die twice. Euphrasia forced the brightest smile she could manage. "I don't need a baby's father." So, "Just send the child support. As much as possible." She planned to take only the money she needed and distance herself from the Duke as much as possible. Because this time, she had to protect them both—herself and her child. "Of course I must take responsibility. However, until it's proven that the child is my son, you'll need to stay at the ducal residence for the time being." But why does this man keep saying such strange things?