There is only tragedy in this game of hearts.

Everyone always played ping pong with Luca’s heart.

Luca always knew this truth. No matter how hard he tried, he could never prove this truth wrong.

Now, they wanted to force an ‘arrange marriage’ on him.

Love cannot be forced. It cannot be arranged. It can only be used as a stepping stone for desires

Luca lowered his head, he had done everything in his power, to be the villainous fiancé.

But love blinds people.

In her rose-tinted glasses, she always chased after him.

No matter how many walls he built, she always followed, like the loyal, naive puppy she was

That was who, Penelope was.

Maybe she was naive to beauty? Or desperate in her pursuit in power through marriage? It was hard to decide in the game of hearts

But whatever her intentions were, Luca couldn’t tell whether she was a puppy, or a wolf hiding in sheep’s clothings