My patience has finally snapped ~ I'm thinking of disappearing from my husband who won't release me from this confinement ~

"I want to be free." The moment my husband returned home after seven days away at his lover's place, I made that declaration. "So please, remove these shackles." I held up high the iron chains that bound my wrists to the legs of that hatefully large and magnificent bed. I, who have been confined by my husband through royal decree, beg him to set me free, but he coldly refuses. "Well then." I had tried to show mercy, reluctant though I was, simply because he is my husband. "But my patience has finally snapped." Having reached my limit of endurance, I resolve to disappear. "Now, I shall depart for new horizons!" A tale of escape: the story of the protagonist who flees from her confining husband.