Rachael had fallen asleep as soon as her head had hit the pillow.
It usually took her some time to fall asleep, but tonight was different. She was tired, and dreams were calling out to her.
"My braid is finally here. I had to discard my last bride because she got caught, but you are different, right? I can tell that your desire to be here is stronger than anyone I have met before."
The shadow from before was back. The man who claimed to be the 'groom' tonight stepped into the room.
Once again, the female who accompanied the groom stood behind him, and her burning eyes looked at Rachael with envy and annoyance.
"I-I do not want this marriage. I love someone else, and I want to marry that person. So please, break this marriage off."
The female asked, causing the groom to freeze. He smiled before lifting his head, and a different face appeared before Rachael's eyes.
