"I'll earse every man from the world if it means you will be mine then." Year- 1780s India Place- Madras Vasudha Banerjee × Steve Collins -×- Is this the right thing which is happening? I don't even know what is happening around me now? The only thing I know is that the man standing in front of me with his dark blazing blue eyes and ash blonde hair is towering over me, looking down on me but instead of mocking, he is somehow angry that I danced with someone else and glaring at me. "Steve? What's wrong? Why are you behaving like this?" He didn't even flinch his gaze from me and scaring the soul out of me, he said in a rather arrogant tone, "My lady, you shouldn't dance, interact or even look at any other man when you have a husband, that's basic etiquette." I shouldn't be surprised, his pride comes first instead of his wife. But- "Surely it isn't the only reason that you pulled me to a corner to talk about this?" I said before he grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to his face and the smell of cigarettes, hitting my nose. And taking my hands in his, he started dancing suddenly and that's when he laid down his threat. "My dear little wifey, if I smell other man on your body, remember it, I won't hesitate to prove that you belong to me in front of him and then kill him in front of you." Surely, this man is a certified Maniac. -×- Vasudha, a simple normal girl who visited her village during her vacation but accidentally triggered a spell and got transmigrated into the timeline of India when East India Company were expanding their rule and underneath promoting their fear among the poorer sections. But bad luck of Vasudha, when she opened her eyes, she was already married and that to a Britisher as a part of an alliance to an infamous British General who wasn't even interested in her. But when she left him, thinking nothing will come out of this marriage. He chased her. But why? Why chase her? Does he love her? Or is it something else?