You had a husband, alright with high status, infinite riches, and breathtakingly handsome. Except for his intolerable attitude.

Scaramouche was your arranged husband. You were married, but you act like complete strangers.

You have just arrived at the mansion after a long, tiring day at the law firm. As an attorney, you often have problematic clients, and it is draining.

"It's 12 AM." It was your husband.