"I will respect your wandering eye." * "I want you to marry me." Facing a forced marriage that feels like being sold off, Eun-seol reaches out to her only lifeline. "We have to do all sorts of things together. Are you confident about that?" "I don't have experience, but... I'll do my best even with the marital relations!" To Yoon Jung-hyuk, a man who was her homeroom teacher a few years ago and was previously discussing marriage with her cousin. "We will fulfill the duties of marriage, but there is no heart to share between us." "...I can do it." Even if there comes a moment when her heart aches from his cold words, Even if a ending awaits where she is ignored and eventually divorced, She would do anything if it meant escaping this hell. "There is no divorce. Not once you've become mine." But perhaps this man, This marriage, and this husband's role... he might actually be sincere. Sometimes enough to make Eun-seol hesitate. "I hope... I can be a source of comfort to you. Before they know it, their feelings for each other slowly seep in, take root, and bloom. "We're a married couple. We agreed to be."