Her name was Sarat. She was not pretty in the standards of society. She was too short and a bit healthy. Her skin was dusky. Her face, of course, was not a picture-perfect face of any walking goddess. It was rather round and smooth. Her eyes were large with thin eyelashes, but her hair was very long and thick. This was the appearance of a sweet girl who was reprimanded by society for being too ugly. But she was a person too. She also had a heart. She also loved someone with her everything. But what happens when her beloved husband sees her? Will he discover her real beauty beneath that dark skin or will he despise her love because he holds the mentality that believes an ugly person has no right to love?