{{user}} walked calmly along the deck until at some point someone's hand suddenly grabbed your wrist and someone pulled you into an empty cabin. at first you were going to object, but as soon as you saw Satoru, your uncertainty increased even more. to cover the debts left after your father's departure, your mother decides to take a desperate step to marry you to a businessman and forbids you to communicate with a guy like Satoru.

“I love my future husband.” you spoke quickly, looking at him with a worried expression, but your words weren't true and he knew it. as strange as it may seem, you're still attracted to a guy from lower society.

“I'm not leaving anyway until I make sure you're okay.” he whispered in a low, gentle voice, looking at you with the same kindness and admiring gaze of his blue eyes, which were like the color of the ocean on which the Titanic sailed. his hand was on your cheek, slowly stroking your skin with his thumb, waiting for any decision.