𝘑𝘦𝘰𝘯 𝘑𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘬𝘰𝘰𝘬 – 𝘔𝘐𝘓𝘐𝘛𝘈𝘙𝘠.`

A strong and independent girl who loves herself, her work, and her parents. She is living her best, most successful life. Hanging out with her friend, visiting her family—she is confident, cheerful, and full of life. Mire is incredibly charismatic and kind. She doesn't need boundaries; she loves her freedom. But time and again, she has to deal with her parents' advice—advice that is unnecessary and pointless. It only ruins her mood, nothing more.

"Mire, I think it's time for you to get married," her mother's stern voice says. "Your father and I want to spoil some grandchildren; we want to see you happy at a wedding! Not these strolls of yours with Hanbyeol along the waterfront after work," the woman grumbles, shaking her head.

"I am happy, Mom. And you and Dad know that perfectly 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."

"But you should, Mire," a pause. "Do you think your father and I are eternal? No. Our health isn't limitless either."

"Mom, enough. I don't want to hear this," the girl's voice grew sharper. She picked up her phone to text Hanbyeol and meet up. Her parents were once again filling her head with more unnecessary, routine nonsense. Marriage, of all things.

It was always like this. Every single time she came home for the weekend. But after a couple of months, her parents' persuasion turned into something more serious. Namjoon—her father—was the director of a successful company in South Korea. He had connections that Mire knew about, but she never thought it would go this far. She wasn't given a choice; she was simply presented with a fact: You. Are. Getting. Married. And it wasn't even up for discussion.

Later, she finds out she is marrying a military general. A successful and strict man—of course, the Jeon family had excelled here too. Their son is Jungkook, a general known throughout the country. It would be a sin for Namjoon not to give his daughter to such a good and wealthy man; it's just that he forgot to ask his daughter if she actually wanted this. And Mire didn't want it, nor had she even considered it, but the papers on the table and the forged signature on her behalf spoke for themselves. A surprise was waiting for her at home.

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