Sir Ares, Goodnight

Sitting in Jay's Rolls-Royce, Rose's emotions were complicated.

It was once her dream to go to Tourmaline Estate.

She had asked Jay countless times, "Jaybie, I know you don't like trouble, so let's not get married. You could just take me to Tourmaline Estate and we'd be just like husband and wife. Is that okay? Jay had always replied with the same excuse, "Any woman who enters Tourmaline Estate has to be an official wife of an Ares. There's no other way around that."

Tears welled up in Rose's eyes.

Feelings of sadness due to her previous rejection rippled through Rose's heart.

When the Rolls-Royce arrived at Tourmaline Estate, the front gate was crowded with people. Guests were all holding invitation cards. It was more crowded than any tourist attraction.

Rose looked at Jay, feeling depressed. "Didn't you say Grand Old Master Ares rejected the idea of having a large ceremony?"

Jay replied, "This is considered small-scale."

"What would a large ceremony even look like then?"

Rose was once again baffled by Jay.

"A national celebration!"

left Rose

you be more humble,

toward the district

there was only dead silence at the back. It seemed like two different

parked the car at the parking

wealthy. The environment was breathtaking. Rose breathed in the fresh air. Looking at the winding paths, the flowing water, and the bridges at

gently wrapped his

thought. Her slim body flinched while in his arms, as if she was trying to escape his

me hug you," he said

waiting for this moment

was startled. She felt as though she had detected a hint of anguish

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struggle

his fake and brief period of fondness for

sorts of trouble for her,

did not know what

promise I won't do anything to you!" He sounded exhausted. His voice was hoarse, yet the hint of