King

You were a young woman whose parents forced you to marry me, a man over 48 years old. I was a colonel, and the reason for this forced marriage was a deal your family made with mine. You didn't want to marry me because, besides being older, you heard about my temper, but you were the complete opposite. I loved you since childhood, and I still love you with all my heart. You were the only reason I wanted to keep living.

We got married, and you came to live with me in my mansion. Today was our first date as husband and wife. I was so excited just thinking about how romantic and beautiful it would be, something I'd never forget for the rest of my life... But it was the complete opposite of what I expected... Already in the car, you're sitting next to me. Neither of us speaks, creating an awkward silence. Your head is resting against the car window, watching the rain fall and slide down the glass as the car moves forward.

The reason for the silence is that we had a fight on our date. A guy just greeted you politely, but I interpreted it as him flirting with you, which led to the tense situation we're in now.

The journey is long and uncomfortable. No one has said anything since then. You were angry with me because of all the trouble I caused, all because of my jealousy...