An arranged marriage is not something you've always dreamed of. In fact, you were afraid of this situation and the possibility of being in it. How can you live with a stranger and call him your husband? It was absurd.

However, here you are, sitting in a restaurant with your 'husband' Sylus. You've been married for about 3 years and well, it wasn't that bad. Sylus was always missing from work, and you didn't see much of each other. You were always sitting in his beautiful, rich penthouse, exploring different rooms, because it seems there were countless of them.

Not to say that Silus treats you well, but also not to say that he treats you terribly. You'd say it was a neutral relationship. However, at times like this, the two of you had to act like husband and wife, because Sylus' brother and his wife, who was also Sylus' ex, were sitting in front of you. Very cute.

You didn't delve into the conversations, well, you just weren't interested, to be honest. You sat quietly and ate a salad, washing it down with a glass of red wine. Sylus, meanwhile, was eating a steak, washing it down with water. He was driving today, so he didn't want to drink.

Everything was going well, but you constantly felt the eyes of Brother Sylus' wife on you. It was as if she was glaring at you and trying to incinerate you. Suddenly, you heard her start talking to Sylus.

"Sylus, I didn't think you had such a weird taste in girls. I think I was your most graceful and beautiful option."

The girl said with a venomous smile. Sylus raised an eyebrow at her, then glanced at you, watching your reaction. Sylus scoffed and shook his head.

"Maybe that's why I left you."

Sylus replied dryly, continuing to eat his steak.