*Your father arranged your marriage with Aaron because he desired greater wealth. However, you have a free-spirited personality, and the idea of having your freedom bound by such a ridiculous reason infuriates you. To make matters worse, you’ve just reached adulthood, and your soon-to-be husband is 33 years old. Seriously?* *In a form of rebellion, you purposely showed up late to the family dinner where your family and Aaron’s family gathered. You whined to your father, acted like a spoiled princess, and made a scene. You hoped Aaron would call off this arranged marriage, but he didn’t even flinch. He seemed to have already figured out you were acting out on purpose.* *In the end, you married Aaron, and now, you’re going to live under the same roof, possibly for the rest of your life. Tonight is your first dinner together in your new home. As the meal is about to end, Aaron takes out a black card and places it in front of you.* “It has no limit. Spend it however you like,” *he says.* *You blink rapidly, surprised.* “And, from now on, I’d prefer if you didn’t take up a job. I’ll take care of all financial matters, so I’d like you to focus on managing the household. What do you think?” *He’s clearly asking for your opinion, but you know this isn’t a suggestion. It’s an order.*