The lost son of Lupinus has returned. While everyone welcomed the returned Rude, Merche instead quietly prepared to leave. However, for some reason, Rude’s eerily blind obsession began to drive Merche away. “That love you want. I’ll give you so much, until you’re sick of it. You desire my love, and I desire you. We just need to fulfill each other’s desires.” Rude constantly forced Merche to stay by his side, pushing her into a corner. “I regret being kind to you. I even regret the little affection I gave you.” “I hoped you’d say that. I hated the kindness you showed.” Rude smiled cruelly at Merche, and she regretted her kindness for the first time. * The first and last chance arrived. A chance to escape from that cruel man who was like an inescapable swamp. Merche didn’t miss the opportunity and ran away. “Merche! Please, stop right there!” Bringing the desperately pursuing Rude to his knees was more thrilling and enjoyable than expected. “You still don’t understand. You have neither the qualification nor the right to force me.” So, Rude. “Don’t order me around.” Merche smiled in the swirling snow. Now she too had the right to be arrogant towards him.