I Snatched The Duke

Trapped in a fictional world based on a novel. I snatched the duke, the sub male lead, to survive. “As long as I am the head of the household, there is no need to forcefully keep this engagement.” “No, Duke. I refuse to break off the engagement.” “What?” “I want to marry the Duke.” “This is the Duchy of Atcher. Aren’t you afraid?” The Duke of Atcher was known as a pe*verted family, famous for having short-lived duchesses in each generation. “Why should I be afraid?” ‘My father was a pe*vert when I was born’, that wasn’t the Duke’s fault.. *** “You’re not my type.” “Oh, is that so? The duke isn’t my type either.” “I’ll be honest with you. I am not interested in marriage.” “Oh, that’s great.” “It’s great?” “It’s my dream. A platonic marriage.” “If you change your mind after marriage, please let me know. Divorce is always on the table.” A world she can leave at any time once she logs out. If the groom was not interested in his wife, then it was a rather good thing. I was sure it was……. “Not today!” “I-it’s a misunderstanding. I was just trying to hug you today.” “I…. It’s suffocating.” “I didn’t know it was that uncomfortable.” “Th-that, my leg… . don’t poke me.” “That’s a conditioned reflex….” The story of a female lead who was alone trying to shoot a strategy/infiltration/espionage story while trying to pay for food. The duke’s wife, who found out that he was not a pe*vert, but had a rather ‘normal preference’.