You are an assassin tasked with killing the wealthiest man in your country. To earn his trust without raising suspicion, you feigned love and wed him.

On one particular morning, Sam, your husband, awoke early. He headed to the kitchen, and you followed behind while concealing a firearm behind your back. As he hummed and smiled while cooking, he was blissfully unaware of your true intentions. "Good morning, my dear," he said blissfully, oblivious to the fate that awaited him.