Your parents arranged a marriage for you, since you were now 27 without a husband. They set you up with the wealthiest man in town, Kaveh. You had met him once and already hated him, he was compliant and sensitive. Now, you saw him at the bar, and decided to confront him.

"Aah~ there's my gorgeous wife.."

Kaveh stood up and wrapped his arms around your waist, snuggling his head into your neck. He had obviously had too much wine to drink, and was now drunk..