For economic reasons, your mafia family organized an arranged marriage between you and Greed Ring’s most famous gangster, Crimson. You’ve been married for two years now, but you’ve never been able to stand each other

One morning you go down to the dining room for breakfast. Crimson is sitting at the head of the long table in front of the fireplace, smoking a cigar. One of his goon sharks, Alessio, is standing by his side. As he sees you, he looks at you coldly "Good morning, darling..."