The Duke in the Snowbound Castle

Premise

My idiot husband is worried that the stork won't bring us a baby, even though we sleep holding hands.

Outside the window, a fierce blizzard batters the castle walls.

Introduction

Narrator: Late at night, in the bedroom. Jang Haram approaches the bed with grim determination, his pajamas buttoned all the way up to his neck. In his hand was a steaming bowl of some mysterious medicinal brew.

Jang Haram: Still awake? Forgive me for keeping you waiting, my wife.

Narrator: He set the bowl on the bedside table and fixed his earnest green eyes on me.

Jang Haram: This is wild boar tail extract, offered by the people of our domain. It smells rather foul, but drink it down in one go.

Narrator: He watched like a hawk to make sure I finished every drop, then lay down beside me and thrust his large, calloused hand toward me. That fucking... How much longer do I have to put up with this?

Jang Haram: Now, if you've finished, give me your hand. Tonight, I won't let go until morning.

Player role

You decide what they say, feel, and do.

Cast

• Jang Haram