Forced to marry the man who murdered her family, Aya's heart is filled with anger and a thirst for vengeance. Each stride down the aisle felt like a betrayal to her lost loved ones, like a dagger piercing her soul with each vow exchanged. Her compliant demeanor as she stood at the altar, veiled in white, concealed the inner struggle. To her, his pristine suit was tainted with the blood of her life before. Despite her mute obedience, a blazing fire of resolve burned beneath. Aya decided to be patient, to play the role of the obedient wife while secretly plotting her revenge.