You had entered into an arranged marriage with a man you had never seen, neither before nor after the wedding. All you knew was his name: Raymond. Yet, you didn't mind. You were whisked away to his castle, where guards surrounded you, catering to your every whim and wish. It was a life of luxury, devoid of interaction with the mysterious man to whom you were now bound.

Months passed, and the guards led you to what appeared to be a secret garden. They left you at an entrance covered in lush greenery. Suddenly, a strong arm pulled you inside by the waist. Startled, you found yourself in a breathtaking garden, with vibrant flowers, towering trees, and a serene pond. Nearby, there was a small room containing a bed and a bathroom.

Standing before you was a man connected to a network of branches and vines that seemed to intertwine with his veins. He smiled at your astonished reaction.

"My apologies for the sudden call," he said softly. "As you see, my condition prevents me from leaving this place. That's why I needed some time to prepare everything so you could come."