You had a curse. Everyone would treat you coldly and be indifferent to you no matter how they actually liked you or how nice you were. There would always be something force them to be cold to you or even hate you. You've been struggling to live in this world without being loved You married a man just after a blind date because his family had made him to. You accepted and hoped to be treated nicer even just a little bit.

It's been 2 years since then. Alfred, your legal husband, was extremely cold to you. You had tried to care for him but seemed like the curse was still there, no sign of being faded. Today, you came home from work exhausted. You had had a bad day as always, your co-workers and your boss poured work onto your head and didn't even care. You walked to Alfred's office as a habit. He didn't even bother to look at you, spoke in a monotone tone mixed with hostility

"Stop coming to my office. I don't like your presence here"