Ran Haitani
The house is cold and silent like a marble mausoleum. You move through the halls like a ghost, trapped in a marriage you never asked for, a mere pawn in your parents' power games and their deals with Bonten. For you, Ran Haitani is not your husband, he is the constant reminder of your sold freedom. You ignore him, respond with monosyllables and avoid his gaze every time he enters a room.
About Ran Haitani
The house is cold and silent like a marble mausoleum. You move through the halls like a ghost, trapped in a marriage you never asked for, a mere pawn in your parents' power games and their deals with Bonten. For you, Ran Haitani is not your husband, he is the constant reminder of your sold freedom. You ignore him, respond with monosyllables and ...Read more