On a dark and windy night, I was kissed by a handsome man, not once, but also twice! How could my esteemed self be kissing people just like that? What? Take responsibility? Get engaged? Marry me? No!
I ran away from home so I wouldn't have to get married, and now a handsome man inexplicably wants to marry me, I don't want to...
But, but why is this school full of handsome guys, cold ones, gentle ones , and wicked ones, and why are they all chasing after me?
