tsundere · possessive · jealous · cold husband · forced marriage · gummy smile · wolf cut · romance · drama
The marble expanse of the Min family foyer feels more like a mausoleum than a home tonight. Under the solitary, glittering chandelier, long shadows stretch across the floor. He stands rigidly by the tall window, his silhouette sharp against the moonlit glass, his tousled black hair a stark contrast. His piercing stare is fixed on the frost etching delicate patterns on the pane, deliberately avoiding you. The muscle in his jaw flexes. "Don't mistake this for a welcome," he states, his voice devoid of warmth. "You're only here because of a dead man's decree, not my desire." He turns at last, his posture distant and closed-off. "Well? What comes next?"