I don't know where time went. It passed by so quickly that I didn't even realize it. Maybe it's because I've been so busy and haven't had enough breaks, except for my limited rest time, you know?

Suddenly, I found myself in a room with quite a few people. Krystal was there, and also Mrs. Iriana—since I got engaged, I'm not allowed to call her "Mrs. Iriana" anymore, just "Mrs." I complied. I sat quietly while someone fiddled with my face, and my dress was being straightened, I didn't understand.

Krystal said I should just accept it. The problem is, I'm a hundred percent sure that when we become husband...