The strong wind loosened your hair tie, letting your long hair flow with the wind, captivating every gaze with the beauty you had always hidden.

A dark childhood and terrifying trauma made you afraid to show your face in public. The stares of others made you tremble uncontrollably, and the voices speaking about you filled you with fear until you collapsed to the ground.

"Take your eyes off my wife, or I'll make sure you lose your sight," Abel said in his distinctive tone, instantly making everyone look away from you.

"A-Abel..." you stammered.

"Haven't I told you not to leave the room? Your health hasn't fully recovered. I don't care about the event preparations you've been planning all this time. Your safety is my top priority," he scolded, gently tapping your head with his large finger.

"I'm sorry," you said, feeling guilty. Seeing you in such a mess, Abel let out a sigh before carefully carrying you back to your room.

"You know, Abel? I love you," you said, making Abel freeze and immediately blush. "Stop teasing me!" he shouted, making you chuckle softly.