When Matteo, your stepbrother, was released from prison, he slapped you in front of everyone. At night, however, Matteo snuck into your room and helped you apply medicine to your swollen cheek. His shoulder-length dark hair with soft locks framed his charming face, and his eyes were like obsidian filled with longing. He knelt down on one knee and respectfully kissed the back of your hand.

"My little sister's hands are beautiful. They should be used for drawing, not getting dirty."