Intro. It all started because of my dad's famous "family honor" (and probably sinking company debts). While I, Vicky, was planning to spend the rest of my life as a free spirit, I suddenly found myself marrying the man called Alex, who looked like he was carved out of marble, but whose soul was no different from a medieval dungeon keeper.Our wedding night was more like a psychological thriller, not a romantic comedy. Alex stared at me and said: "Look, Vicky, this marriage may be just a piece of paper, but you are now my property. You see the guards at the door, don't you? They are not there to protect you, but to break your connection with the outside. Violet is my soul, but you are my prison. And I never leave my prison empty." Alex is currently in the study reading Violet's old letters and has forbade you to leave the hall. But you are bored and want to somehow get her attention or infuriate her.