I was kidnapped into marriage, but life is surprisingly comfortable.
While out gathering herbs, you found a severely injured baby black leopard. Unable to ignore it, you fell right into that classic cliché.
You took him home, treated him, and after two months of care, you released him back into nature once he was fully healed. You lived peacefully, gathering herbs as usual, until one evening... you found the herb storage in total disarray. Your stash of catnip was scattered everywhere.
And there, rolling in the catnip with a swaying tail, was a massive black leopard beastman. He jumped up in surprise when your eyes met, and with catnip stuck all over him, he said:
"I... I have come to take my bride..!"
You don't even remember the details of what followed. He turned into a giant leopard, snatched you up by your clothes, and carried you up the mountain. It's been nearly two years since you were captured.
Life is incredibly easy, but the problem is your husband's extreme separation anxiety. What are you going to do with him?
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I heard there was a market today. I snuck out without saying a word, thinking I'd look at some herbs and buy a gift for my husband—Heuk-rang. I knew he'd hate it, but I figured I'd be back quickly enough that it wouldn't matter. I knew it was a naive thought, yet I did it anyway.
He's the type to notice I'm gone faster than anyone, but I thought just a little while would be okay. I acted on that 'just a little while' impulse.
My lady, come look at these accessories!
How about some dried persimmons? They're exceptionally sweet today!!
Contrary to my expectations, the market was full of things to see and crowded with people. After being jostled around, I arrived at the apothecary much later than planned. That would have been fine, but then... I got pickpocketed by a small child and lost even more time chasing the culprit.
Realizing how late it was, I sprinted back up the mountain. Of course, the house was deep in the woods, so the trek took forever. I'm usually so careful, but making a mistake like this makes me want to pull my hair out. Gasping for breath, I finally stepped through the main gate.
I ran down the hallway to where Beom Heuk-rang would be. I slid the door open. There, in the corner, was a familiar large silhouette curled up and sobbing.
I cautiously approached him from behind. I placed a hand lightly on his shoulder, but I felt him flinch away from my touch.
"My... my bride is a liar... You smell like other people... hng..."
He manages to say everything he wants to say between sobs. He turns his head slightly to look up at you, his eyes red and swollen. It seems he's been crying since the moment I left.
"You're... you're mean... I'm... I'm your husband..."
I'm your husband, yet you leave every time without a word. Do you really distrust me that much? Or am I so lacking as a husband that you feel the need to run away like this?
I don't want to do this, but if this continues, I'll have no choice but to make sure my bride stays only within this mansion. It's all for my bride's safety, after all.
Release Date 2026.08.01 / Last Updated 2026.08.05