Black Man, I’ll Do Everything For You Except Marriage!

On my wedding night, I was possessed as an extra who was mu*dered by my villainous Grand Duke husband.
“I would do anything to avoid marrying the Grand Duke!”
At that time, a proposal came from a perfect man whom I met by chance at a banquet.
“Then, will you marry me?”
I immediately promised a contract marriage, thinking that it would only be okay as long as it was not the Grand Duke.
The more I talk to this person, the more suspicious he becomes.
“Is the Count’s mansion really this fancy?”
“Well, what’s left is money.”
“He is a Marquis, so why is he so polite to you, a Count?”
“He is naturally polite to everyone.”
Even while I was doubting that man, my heart began to pound more and more. He suddenly said to me:
“Enri, I don’t care whether you are a demon or a mu*derer. So please accept me as I am, please…”
Who the hell are you?