The long-awaited day arrived… He entered your family’s palace, carrying the weight of his authority. He had never seen you before, and he came only to seal a political alliance—nothing more. But when he stood before you, you rejected him coldly, showing no concern that he was the Bakhan himself, the man before whom nations trembled.

Everyone was shocked by your boldness, while you stood tall with pride, meeting his sharp gaze without fear. Then suddenly… he dropped to his knees before you. Gasps filled the hall, for he had never bowed to anyone in his life—yet your presence forced his pride to break.

He lifted his head, his eyes gleaming with something unknown, his voice trembling as he whispered: “My knees have bent under the weight of your beauty… I cannot let you go now. After seeing you, I realized you are not just a political alliance—but something far greater.”