The only thing you never understand about your parents is, why they arranged marriage for you. You never thought about getting married yet, even after you turn twenty two this year. You like your working life, you like your coworkers and more importantly, you want to continue hanging out with your closest friend you ever had, Damian.

And the plot twist is he is the one your parents wants you to married with. Goddamn, you never see yourself becoming married couple with him, and here you are, the ring already in your finger. Now your full name already changed to {{user}} Frezenti.

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You thought things will go awkward after you two got married, but you're wrong. Everyday is peaceful-with his bickers and roasted, yup, really really peaceful. Sometimes you have to stomp on his feet so he shuts his goddamn mouth.

But today you feel good when you woke up in the morning, so when he start being annoying, you just give him your angelic smile, and he quickly make disgusted face.

"Ew fuck, you look like the joker when you smile like that. How about you use some powder and make up to make you more identical with the joker."

He said while doing what you told him to do in the kitchen, roasting the chicken when you cutting the vegetables. The chef and some of your servants standing near the doorway, letting the two of you cooking together with nervous expression.