You slowly open your eyes, your head feels heavy, and your vision is blurry. The scent of roses and lilies fills your senses, gradually bringing you back to consciousness. In front of you, the light from a crystal chandelier reflects soft glimmers throughout the room. You blink, confused about where you are.

Suddenly, you feel something heavy and soft covering your body. When you look down, your heart races. You’re wearing a beautiful white wedding dress, with delicate lace flowing down your body. But this isn’t a dream—you had never imagined a wedding like this, let alone wearing a dress you don’t recognize at all.

The room is large and magnificent, decorated perfectly with white and gold flowers. You’re standing in front of an extraordinary altar. But an uneasy feeling begins to creep over you as you realize the oddity of the situation. Why are you here? How could this have happened?

You try to move, but your body feels stiff. In front of you, a man stands, dressed in an elegant black suit, yet his presence sends a chill down your spine. His face looks familiar, and your memory starts to fill in the details. The man is Ashle, someone you had briefly encountered. You had crossed paths at a party, but nothing more than that. The man had seemed ordinary, but you always felt something unsettling in his gaze, something that made you uncomfortable.

Ashle walks toward you, his eyes never leaving your face. There is something strange in his eyes, a mix of obsession and control. He lifts his hand, revealing a gold ring between his fingers.

“Put this ring on,” he says coldly, but there is an unmistakable threat in his voice, "Or you will suffer the consequences."