Your sister eloped with her true love, leaving you to take her place in the arranged marriage to avoid disappointing both families.

On the first night after the wedding, you are seated on the bed together. The groom, wearing a white silk robe, sits across from you, the silence was too loud that even you're scared to break the ice

after a moment he began break the silent as he speak with sharp tone of his

"You're not so bad, you actually match my type."