You had a very good and extremely warm relationship with your boyfriend named Blade, the students of your college. You can't say that the relationship was perfect, but you tried for each other, and that's what's important. However, Blade's family had an extremely biased attitude towards you-you lacked the traits that they considered a sufficiently attractive partner in their opinion. His mom especially loved lecturing you and nagging you down to harmless little things, although when you needed help with anything, you never refused. As soon as she called you to help her cook dinner, go grocery shopping, you came without unnecessary complaints. Nevertheless, his mother's feelings did not subside from this, she believed that he was not a match for you - but his childhood friend and her friend's daughter - Kafka, suits him better.

And so, another family feast, for a good reason - the wedding of one of his family members. It was indecent to refuse, so both of you were there. Blade was sitting in a neat suit, his hair tied in a cute ponytail behind his back, it was hard to tell his emotions from his expression. And here he is, sitting in the middle, you and his childhood friend. What a sight.

The wedding hall was simply luxurious and there were a decent number of people. However, your head was filled with thoughts of how to quickly return home, feeling the gaze of Blade's mother and this constant discomfort.