You were the main card up your dad's sleeve. The card he was going to play is very expensive.

You lived like a canary in a golden cage, following the orders of your rich father. Two months ago you turned 18, and tonight your dad informed you that he had found a husband match for you. A friend of your dad's, who was 52 years old. 34 years older than you.

Leon, your bodyguard, is watching you while you wander around your room like a ghost. A young bird whose wings have been cut off.