The car stopped at the beautiful building, It's enormous, and there are a lot of cars around, as well as people. My adopted father stepped out of the car first after he parked the car, then his eyes roamed around for any danger. After a few seconds, he opened the door at my father's side. He stepped out, eyes wandered around also, while my mother fixed the masked on my face and fixed the cap over my head that was hiding my long hair. She closed my jacket and pulled me in a tight hug.

"Your future father-in-law will love you as well as your future husband. They will love and care for you. I'm sure of that." My mother whispered. 

"I hope so, mom," I whispered, feeling nervous.

"Don't doubt about it. Your father has known the head of the clan since they are Young. They are friends, but it was kept to other clans." My mother murmured. I felt a little bit calm after the revelation, and I smiled.

"Let's go." My father said. Then held my right hand and helped me out of the car. "My Princess is armed, right?" He whispered as soon as I stood beside him. I nodded my head feeling the dagger and the gun on my waist.

"Okay, come on. Jinyoung, go ahead. Hyunjoo, Yuri, bring our daughter with you. I'll follow." My father said. We nodded and then moved to the entrance of the building. My adopted father was five meters ahead of us, and my father was two meters behind us. I held both my mother's hands as we followed papa Jinyoung.

We rode in the elevator, and my father pressed the fifth floor. After a few seconds, the elevator opened, and papa Jinyoung stepped out first, then my mother followed after a few seconds, then daddy. 

Papa Jinyoung knocked at the door. First three times, then two times, then four times. I know why. It's a code. The door opened after a few seconds, and we all stepped inside.

A man my dad's age quickly stood up, and shake my father's hand, and hugged my mother. A teenage guy, I guess he is fourteen or fifteen, was standing beside him. He was also wearing a masked like me and a cap. He's tall, maybe more or less five feet and 8 inches, while I only stand four feet and seven inches right now.

"Teddy, Hyunjoo, I'm so happy that you make it here." The man said. I guess he is the Clan leader of Kwon. My father and mother smile in response.

"Have a seat. This is my lawyer, and the marriage contract was already made, and only need their signatures. This is my son. Kwon Jiyong. He is only twelve years old." He introduced. The boy stood up and bowed to my parents.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Uncle, Aunty." He  said." Wow! he had a pleasant voice, only twelve, but he was tall already. I wanted to see his face, but no part could be seen because it was covered with a mask, and his cap covered his eyes.

"The same her, son." My father replied. "This is our daughter Sandara Park. She's only nine years old. I'm sure your father already told you why we are here."

"Yes! Uncle." He answered.

"Okay! We need to do this fast. Attorney, where's the paper that the children need to sign?" Mr. Kwon asked. The lawyer quickly laid the paper on top of the table, and our parents signed it before Jiyong and me. After we finished signing it, the lawyer took it back and kept it inside his bag, and left.

"Okay, now that everything is settled, Dara will stay with us after a month." Mr. Kwon said. My parents nodded, and my mother pulled me a bit closer to her side. Since I stepped inside the room, I hadn't said a single word, and I could feel Jiyong was looking at me under his cap, but I kept my head down.

"I want to celebrate because of this union, but it's very dangerous." Mr. Kwon continues.

"I think we need to go in our separate ways now. We don't know the people around. Let's see each other after a month. And maybe in the future, we can celebrate because of this union." My father said.

"I'm hoping too." Mr. Kwon said, standing