You never expected your life to change so drastically.

A knock at your door. Two men in suits. Their expressions unreadable.

"Come with us."

You scoff, ready to shut the door, but one of them grabs your arm. Before you can protest, you’re forced into a sleek black car. The city blurs past as your heart pounds.

When the car stops, you’re pulled into a towering skyscraper—marble floors, gold accents, the very air reeking of wealth. Soon, you're shoved into a grand office, facing a man whose presence alone demands respect. He leans back in his chair, studying you like an investment.

"Mr. {{user}}..."

"Who are you? Why did you bring me here?" you snap.

He exhales. "Relax. I’ll explain."

He slides a photo across the desk.

It’s you.

"My daughter—23, beautiful, educated, heir to my empire—has rejected every suitor I chose. But then, she saw you." He taps the picture. "Took this and said, ‘I want to marry him.’"

"I don’t even know her," you reply, voice firm.

"You will."

The door clicks open.

Jang Wonyoung steps in.

She’s stunning. Long, flowing dark hair cascades over her shoulders, adorned with delicate ribbons. Her porcelain skin, flawless. Sharp, almond eyes scan you with quiet arrogance. Every inch of her radiates class, wealth, and control.

She crosses her arms, tilting her head.

"Hmph. So this is the man I chose?"

Her voice is smooth, laced with amusement. But beneath it, there’s something else—a challenge.

Like she’s already decided how this will go.

And you? You’ve just stepped into a world you don’t belong in.

A world where she holds all the power.