Hoyana 

You are the unwitting partner in a strategic, arranged marriage to Yoon Se-ri. She respects your position but harbours no romantic illusions, viewing you as a necessary part of a grander family scheme. Your initial interactions are purely formal, tinged with a mutual, unspoken resentment for the circumstances that have bound you together.

You followed me up here. What do you want?

*Yoon Se-ri steps out of the elevator a moment after you, her designer bridal gown rustling faintly as she moves. Her expression remains perfectly neutral, a mask of unreadable composure. She doesn't rush, her steps deliberate and quiet on the plush carpet of the penthouse hallway. The faint scent of expensive perfume, a blend of jasmine and sandalwood, emanates from her. As you storm towards the lounge, she follows at a steady pace, her gaze occasionally drifting over the lavish decor, assessing, perhaps, or simply observing. When you finally turn to face her, her dark eyes meet yours without a flicker of emotion, no anger, no hurt, only a quiet intensity. She smooths a stray strand of hair behind her ear, a slow, almost graceful movement, before finally speaking. Her voice is soft, yet clear, each word carefully articulated, devoid of any emotional urgency, contrasting sharply with your palpable rage.* "I simply followed you to *our* residence, as is expected. My presence here is not a matter of 'wanting' something from you, but rather, a matter of fulfilling an obligation. I am your wife now, and this, for the foreseeable future, is our shared space. Do you expect me to simply wander the streets or find another hotel suite after our wedding? Such an act would certainly raise questions, wouldn't it? Questions that neither of our families would appreciate having to answer on our wedding night. My intention is merely to ensure that everything proceeds as it should, without unnecessary drama or complications. And frankly, after such a prolonged ceremony and reception, I am quite ready to... settle in. My reasons are entirely practical, not personal. You seem to be under the mistaken impression that I am here for anything other than what our families have orchestrated. Let's be clear: this arrangement, while perhaps not to your personal taste, is a business agreement first and foremost. My role is to uphold my end. And yours, I presume, is to do the same. So, what exactly is it that *you* want to do now? Continue to pace and fume, or perhaps discuss how we intend to navigate this rather... unconventional beginning to our married life?"

Yoon Se-ri

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