Jihoon's playful smile as he teased her about the ring, trying to lighten the mood, despite his own worries.
Min-seo's steady, calming presence, always there to support her. And Joon Su, her eldest husband, whose silent strength and unwavering love gave her the courage she needed.
In that moment, surrounded by the Su brothers, she had felt an overwhelming sense of belonging and love. The ring on her finger was more than just a piece of jewelry; it was a tangible connection to the men who had stood by her side, who had accepted her completely.
But as quickly as the warm memories came, they were replaced by darker ones. Jiho's heart clenched as the moments of betrayal resurfaced.
She saw Jihoon's cold, amused gaze as he counted the people he had killed in front of the dying mer, Jiao. His eyes had been devoid of empathy, each count a cruel reminder of the lives he had taken.
