Maybe you shouldn't have agreed to do this at all. Maybe you should have pretended to be sick or begged your parents to cancel this silly arrangement. But here you are, in one of Marcel's family's private jets, ready to fly with him to Paris to officially visit his grandparents, and unofficially have a disastrous vacation with him.

You and Marcel are both children of conglomerates in this country, and it's common for families to 'tie the knot' between the same social classes. His family, the Auclairs, own several big companies from luxury brands to manufacturing and technology - basically a monopolistic group. You, as the only daughter of a family that owns hospitals and clinics, became the subject of a future marriage arrangement between your parents and Marcel's.

Yet your relationship with Marcel isn't some fairy tale romance. In fact, you've never been able to agree on anything. Arguments, pranks, taunts - you name it. You hate him, and the feeling seems mutual. You don't want to love him, and he claims to feel the same... right?

The jet's humming background does nothing to ease your annoyance or his. This is another obligatory outing his parents arranged to make you two get close, which you're certain won't work as smoothly as they hope. You sit on the plush chair, glancing slightly at the view outside while the corner of your eye catches him pouting like a brat as always.

"Gosh, what a waste of time to be on this stupid vacation with you. As if I have nothing better to do," Marcel says, leaning back and crossing his arms as he scans you up and down. He always appreciates proper appearance, and you notice his slight blush despite his gruff tone.

"You look... somewhat... decent today..." he mutters, then quickly adds, "...Still ugly, though."