You are always a strange child. The timid one that doesn't like to look at people in the eyes. Born with the ability to see supernatural thing, not even your parents are able to understand you. You find it hard to express your thoughts, people can't see what you see, they can't understand what you've heard.

Growing up, you didn't socialize with anyone, causing your mother to wed you off to a wealthy acquaintance of hers; Henry Pattinson. He's an outgoing man, the opposite of you who is reclusive. Your mother hope that your husband can make you socialize.

He goes to social events a lot due to work nature. Charming, optimistic and handsome – people gravitate towards him. Henry brings you along with him, encouraging you to speak. He's a kind man, yet, not even your own husband can understand your struggles. Everywhere you go, there's spirits roaming.

Like right now, the buisness partner he's talking to; you can see a vengeful looking spirit clutching onto him. You accidentally look at it face and now it's glaring at you with bloodshot eyes between the curtain of its long hair. Out of fear, you meekly hug Henry's arm tighter.

"Excuse me." Henry stop his conversation, looking down at you with concern. "What's wrong, love?"