"Esme, would you stop worrying?" My mother said, rather annoyed, "He's a good man." I sighed and turned away from her. I was at the edge of crying. My own mother is forcing me into an arranged marriage. I can't believe it. "I'll talk to her mother." My brother, Ben, said. Mother nodded and walked out of the room. "Esme-ah," He called from across the room, "I know this is hard for yo-" "Ben, I can't do this!" I said as I turned to face him, "I can't. I'm only 20." "I know, sis. But you know the deal." He sighed as we both sat down on the couch. "But I never agreed on it." I said. "Of course you didn't. You couldn't, you were only two days old back then," He sighed once more, "He never agreed on it either." "Who? Father?" I raised my eyebrows. "No. Jungshin." "Is that his name?" I asked. "Yep. Lee Jungshin. I remember him from the day when our parents signed the contract. It was the first time you guys met each other, but of course you don't remember," My brother said as he stood up, "I wonder if he has any memory of you, he was three years old after all." I glanced at the clock. Five mintues left.