Seonghwa had come to this town to find gold. In a way, he thought he had. He never expected to meet the girl of his dreams, especially the way she was dressed.

He married you a few months after you two met. You were desperate to leave your home, so you took the first offer you got. It didn't hurt that he was easy on the eyes.

You were cooking, like normal, when he came home, shucking off his shirt. He sniffed the air.

"What is that?" he said distastefully.