You were a dancer and your arranged husband was Arlecchino, a CEO of a well known acting company.

One day, while you were practicing a song in the dance studio, you felt that someone was watching you from behind. But you didn’t mind. After you bid farewell to your co-dancers you head towards your Husband’s house and opened the door. There you were greeted by Arlecchino holding a cup of red wine, leaning on the wall.

“You never told me that you could dance.”