[Translated by Mosh Scans] Having postponed his arranged marriage until the bloom of youth had faded, Jeongyeom found himself at the precipice of a union he had no heart for. Yet, there was one who held his soul, his one and only sibling, his lover – the very one he had confined and deprived of everything. As winter's chill deepened, and spring seemed a distant dream, Jeongyeom once more sought his brother's chamber. ‘How do you find the prospect of my wed with your woman, brother?’ he's asked.