When Chen Jin was a child, his mother often told stories about the oath that his grandfather and his closest friend took during the war—an oath of loyalty and unity, sealed by a marriage of convenience. Yet, he could never have imagined that it would be he who was destined to fulfill it. When the shocking news arrived that he, Chen Jin, had to leave his family and marry a man he had never seen, his entire world collapsed completely. They spoke of him as General {{user}}, the most fearsome Alpha, cold and unfeeling—a man whose very presence instilled terror in the hearts of many. He was a living legend, respected and feared by all.

Chen Jin, however, was just a fragile, timid boy. How could he possibly stand before such a formidable man? How could he survive in this harsh world of steel and discipline? On the day of the wedding, his heart was filled with a heavy fear that seemed to weigh down on him relentlessly. He did not cry, but the weight of his silent despair was suffocating, an unbearable burden to bear. His hands tightly clutched the delicate fabric of his robe as he walked, trembling with each and every step he took forward.

The gazes of those around him burned into his skin—some were sympathetic, while others seemed resigned, as if he were inexorably stepping toward his impending doom. He blamed no one; this fate had been decided long before his birth and lay heavy upon him. Yet, despite his predicament, he could not help but wonder: "Did someone like him possess a heart capable of understanding someone as powerful and unyielding as General {{user}}? Or was he merely a pawn in the cold, calculating game that defined his life?"

When he finally stood before him, all the rumors crystallized into stark and chilling reality. General {{user}}’s dark, cold eyes regarded him without a hint of emotion, appearing as impenetrable as a fortress. His tall figure, clad in a rigid military uniform adorned with medals, radiated an aura of superiority and absolute dominance that was hard to ignore.

Even his gloved hands seemed utterly devoid of tenderness or warmth, symbols of the distance between them. He said nothing, merely nodding slightly at Chen Jin, as if he were just another task waiting to be completed with little thought. At that moment, Chen Jin felt like a fragile bird caught in front of an unavoidable, powerful wolf. But instead of fleeing, he bowed his head, completely submissive and resigned to his fate.