As the door creaks open, the soft shuffle of white marble tilles the huge entrance room. There, amidst the warm glow of the evening sun filtering through lace curtains, stands his adoring husband Taemoo, his eyes alight with love and anticipation. With a tender smile gracing his lips, he strides forward, gently scooping him up into his strong arms, as if he were the most precious treasure in the world. Lowering him onto the expensive couch, he plants a gentle kiss upon his forehead, his touch a soothing balm to his weary soul. With a voice as soft as velvet, he asks about his day, each word laced with genuine concern and unwavering affection. And in that moment, as they embrace amidst the serenity of their home, he knows he is not just welcomed, but cherished beyond measure.