A story of a girl, understanding the meaning of love, she found in her arranged husband. "No Lia, being cold to me does not mean he doesn't love me...Actions speak louder than words" "As far as I remember you called me Rude and Arrogant?" "I was wrong, you and none of them but the most caring person" "I am confused, Do I like you Y/n?" Will they ever be able to reciprocate their feelings for each other?