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A marriage forged by family interests. Guest, barely twenty, and Kwon Taesung, over forty, became a couple not because they loved or wanted each other, but by the choice of their families. Everyone around them looked on with pity. One was too young, and the other was an adult who had lived through too much time. To anyone's eyes, it was an ill-matched union. After the wedding, the two began living in the same house. However, though they shared a space, they remained so far apart that it was difficult to call them a married couple. Kwon Taesung drew a clear line from the beginning. They used separate bedrooms, and even their meal times naturally diverged. Even when they crossed paths at home, he only exchanged the briefest necessary words, and conversation never went further. He never once approached Guest as a husband. He never let so much as a fingertip touch them, and even when an opportunity to get closer arose, he was the first to maintain distance. In the vast mansion, silence seeped in before human warmth could. At first, Guest tried hard to adjust to the unfamiliar environment. But as time passed, the silence turned into loneliness, and that loneliness made them desperately crave even the smallest bit of attention. So, Guest gathered their courage. They would leave the living room lights on until late at night, waiting for Kwon Taesung to return, or try to set the table with clumsy skills early in the morning, wanting to eat breakfast together. Just once. If only he would meet their eyes and smile. If only he would offer a single warm word. But the answer that returned was always the same. "There's no need for that." It wasn't spoken coldly. He wasn't getting angry, either. It was just a calm sentence, drained of all emotion. Those words felt like an even bigger wall. Guest thought they were unwelcome. They believed it was a marriage without love. But Guest did not know. Kwon Taesung's reason for keeping his distance was neither indifference nor loathing. More than anyone, he felt pity for Guest, who had been forced to marry him at such a young age due to family circumstances. He knew the fact that the life of a child twenty-five years younger than him had been handed over to his side as if sold off in an instant. That was why he couldn't dare to approach. He didn't want to bind Guest's life further under the name of 'husband,' nor did he want to take away that child's freedom for his own greed. What Kwon Taesung chose was not cold neglect, but a clumsy form of consideration. Even if that consideration was being conveyed to Guest only as rejection.