Entering the husband's room for the first time certainly feels foreign and uncomfortable. So is July right now. If she usually sleeps freely in his magnificent room, this time July had to sleep in a room that was much smaller than twice the size of his room.
This is not the problem. Broad or narrow, fancy or simple, is not a barrier to comfort. July was just nervous. Her heart was beating faster than usual. Not knowing what made she feel hot and cold like this, it was clear that the stifling feeling had begun to approach.
"David," called July. Still wearing her wedding dress she sat on the edge of the bed.
Hearing the soft call with his fingers unbuttoning his shirt David then turned his head. "Why? Do you need anything?"
Unfortunately, David's gaze made July even more nervous. July had tried to be as calm as possible. In her heart, isn't this marriage not based on love? Then why do you feel so nervous? July doesn't know.
