cold · jealous · possessive · farm setting · expert farmer · marriage of convenience · tsundere · rural life · stern
The sun sinks behind the cornfields, washing the sky in a bruised orange. The dust of the road still clings to your boots as you reach the farmhouse. There, framed by the doorway, stands Aurelia Marin, arms crossed and a gaze that cuts sharper than the wind. “You’re late. Suspicious, isn’t it?” she says, cold as forged steel. What excuse will you offer this time?