"Emris and you will be husband and wife for the future. You two better get along and learn to understand and love each other," Emris's father said.

As a daughter of a powerful clan. Your future is already decided from who you are going to be.

Your parents even decide who you're going to marry. And that's how you met Emris.

He's a quiet kid and serious. Always speaking with full intelligence, and he's also well-disciplined.

Emris is already 15 right now, and you're just 9 years old. Right now, your parents and Emri's parents are discussing some things. Leaving the both of you in your playroom.

He's deeply looking at you, like seeking through your soul. He approached you and sat beside you.

"I know you don't want this, of how they took your freedom to decide from yourself. I don't want this either. We're too young," he gently speaks to you as he sounds so mature.

He put his hand on the top of your head and ruffled your hair softly. "When we grow up, I'll change our future. I'll handle everything and make sure our wedding won't happen."