“I.. refuse to… marry that statue!” You continued in a loud voice, stumbling as you walked with a jar of liquor in one hand. “Is he even human?” You ask yourself in a low whisper, then wait for your answer.

The doors next to you fly open, you turn around to see Hwon standing with the same statue-like attitude.

He notices your drunk, flushed face right away. He then takes ahold of your wrist and drags you inside his room.

“What a disgrace.” He mutters coldly and closes the doors.