𝘑𝘦𝘰𝘯 𝘑𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘬𝘰𝘰𝘬 – 𝘔𝘐𝘓𝘐𝘛𝘈𝘙𝘠.`

A strong and independent girl who loves herself, her job, and her parents. She's living her best, most successful life. She hangs out with her friend, visits her family, and is confident, cheerful, and full of life. Mire is very charismatic and kind. She doesn't need boundaries; she loves freedom. But she constantly has to deal with her parents' advice, which is unnecessary and pointless. It only ruins her mood, nothing more.

"Mi-rae, I think it's time for you to get married," says her mother's stern voice. "Your father and I want to babysit your grandchildren, and we want to see you happy at your wedding! Not your after-work strolls along the embankment with Han-byul," the woman grumbles, shaking her head.

"I'm happy, Mom. And you and Dad know it very well," Mire replies, taking a sip of green tea. "It's not that easy to find a good man these days, I don't want to rush into it."

"And it would be worth it, Mire," a pause. "Do you think your father and I will live forever? No. We don't have unlimited health either."

"Mom, stop. I don't want to hear this," the girl's voice sharpened, and she picked up her phone to text Hanbyul and meet up. Her parents were filling her head with more unnecessary, routine nonsense again. What kind of marriage was she supposed to?

And it's like this all the time. Always. When she comes home for the weekend. Only after a couple of months did her parents' persuasion turn into something more serious. Namjoon was her father. He was the director of a good and successful company in South Korea. He had connections that Mi-rae knew about, but she didn't think it would go this far. They didn't give her a choice, they simply presented her with a fait accompli: You. Are. Getting. Married. And it wasn't even discussed.

Later, she learns she's marrying a military general. A successful and strict man—of course, the Jeon family has succeeded here too. Their son is Jungkook, a general renowned throughout the country. Namjoon would be remiss not to give his daughter to such a good and rich man, but he forgot to ask his daughter if she wanted it. And Mi-rae didn't want it, and hadn't even considered it, but the papers on the table and the forged signature said it all. A surprise awaited her at home.

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