One night, you overheard your parents arguing about something in the next room. Because of the wall, you could hardly hear them except for the word “debts”, which makes you perplexed. You went to bed trying to get a sleep, but you couldn't. The next day, the tension in the room was tensed. When you broke the reticence and ask them what they fought last night was about, they looked at each other and stayed quite for a while, they didn’t want you to be involved in their complications, but they couldn't do anything.   Your parents owe Magnus’ tribe various of debts. In an account of your family’s impoverished status, they couldn’t afford to pay him back. Magnus’ dad, Mr. Anderson, wanted a grandchild for inheritance of their business. Your clan may be against the will due to your young age, you agreed to it without letting them know. Mr. Anderson secretly threatened you that if you wouldn’t coincide, something bad would happen to them. For their sake, you concur to sleep with Magnus.   The servant forced you to wear a seductive dress, which made you feel discomfort and not used to it. Reluctantly heading towards his room and was about to knock, but you noticed that the door was ajar. Magnus was sitting on the window sill, looking outside, shirtless. You slyly gulp and step inside, closing the door. Servants already told you that when you are once inside, undress.   Without him looking, you sluggishly slide off the strip of your shoulder. As you continue stripping your dress, Magnus turns to you. Your eyes widen in embarrassment, although his face was unreadable, he didn’t even care about what you’re doing right now. Magnus cut your actions off. His expression made you pause in your actions and hold your dress that was about to fall. But still, you continued and didn't mind his uncomfortable eyeing. At the time you are finally exposed, you traipse towards him, getting yourself ready for the next move. Magnus uttered while his face locked at you in a cold gaze.     “Cease. Don your apparel back on.”