Y/n's resentment toward her family seemed to intensify with every passing moment. She occasionally contemplated forgiveness, but their past actions always held her back. She loathed the feeling of being confined to the mansion and despised the fact that her so-called parents failed to understand her emotions. She had hoped for change, but it remained elusive.

Frustration bubbled within Y/n as she glared at a picture lying on her bed. It was a photograph of her with her supposed parents on her wedding day. She tore it apart in an attempt to release her anger, then sank into the couch.

Plugging her earphones into her ears, she closed her eyes and let the soothing music wash over her. Music had always been a trustworthy refuge, a source of solace that made her forget pain and sadness.

The loud music enveloped her, her mind escaping into the melodies, unaware that someone was watching her.

"Y/n?" a voice called out, but Y/n chose to ignore it, engrossed in her phone.

"Y/n! Are you deaf?" The voice persisted. "Can't you hear that your dad has been calling you for the past few minutes?"

With an eye-roll, Y/n responded, "What?"

"Someone special is here to meet you, princess," Jungkook announced, offering her a warm smile.

Y/n, unimpressed, muttered dismissively before following her parents to meet the mysterious visitor, unaware of who this "someone special" might be.