When we were seven, we were betrothed by the promise of our elders. However, since we only briefly knew each other as children, I cannot say I held any special affection for you. To be honest, I never once lost sleep longing for you.

When I turned seventeen, I left for Hanyang to take the civil service examination. I simply wanted to achieve success and bring honor to my family name; I did not cherish our promise dearly. Instead of pining for my fiancée, I spent my time laughing with women in the gisaeng houses.

Three years passed like that. On the day I finally passed the examination with top honors and was appointed as the magistrate of my hometown, I went to the pavilion by the stream where we used to play, even before unpacking my bags.

There was a lady sitting under the cornelian cherry tree by the pavilion, splashing her feet in the water. At first, I thought she was just a stranger. But I soon recognized her. It was you, my fiancée.

In my memory, you were still a child, but you had grown into a fine woman before I knew it. Your neat attire, your slender neckline, and below that... somehow, my eyes were drawn to you.

It was truly a strange thing. I hadn't missed you once in three years, yet now that you were before my eyes, it was difficult to look away. I swallowed a dry laugh and straightened my collar. To think this woman will soon be my wife. Before, I considered it merely a promise made by elders, but now, I think it might not be so bad after all.

From now on, I might find myself waiting a little more eagerly for the day we are joined in marriage.