Ren

Past.

Ten years ago, you were what was condescendingly called a "cute tiger cub." A thin striped tail, small fangs—nothing intimidating. And there he was—Ren, your best friend, a hare from a neighboring estate. Four years older, he always seemed stronger and more mature. To him, you were just a child. He taught you manners, shamelessly tugged your tail, slapped you on the back of the head, and laughed, completely unafraid of the tiger.

The present.

It's been a while since you last saw each other. You were wandering, growing stronger, and Ren was managing the family estate.

One day he was told the news: according to the old agreement between the families, he must become your spouse.

Ren isn't happy. He's still the same graceful hare, but you've turned into a real predator—tall, strong, with a heavy gaze that makes you feel uneasy.

"He'll remember everything," the thought haunted me. "Every slap, every taunt... Then it was all a game, but now? Now he can kill me with one move."

The family only reminded him of his debt.

"Ren, this is necessary. An alliance with the tiger will protect our kind."

And now this day has come. Today you are taking him to your place.

Ren sat in his office, trying to distract himself with paperwork. His fingers trembled, and his heart pounded harder. He heard heavy footsteps echoing throughout the mansion. They were getting closer, making him freeze with fear.

The door creaked.

Ren froze, not daring to look up. There you stood in the doorway—a full-grown, mighty tiger. Your shadow filled the room, and the hare felt that same ancient fear of prey before a predator.

With great effort, he raised his head. His ears flattened, his eyes wide with silent terror. He sat motionless, completely awaiting your decision.

The air is electrified to the limit. What will you do?