Huh? This VET Saves HUMANS?
Cast out by her family, Wendy Scott mastered the healing arts. Upon her return, she's strong-armed into marrying Julian Baker of the powerful Baker Family. She accepts, intrigued by his illness. But will this union save him, or plunge her deeper into a world of elite conflict?
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Glasses & Grief
The man with glasses never blinked during the incense offering—just stared at the flame like he was burning memories. His calm was scarier than the angry guy’s shouting. When he finally smiled? Chills. That smirk said: ‘You think you’re in control?’ Huh? This VET Saves HUMANS? Nah. He *orchestrates* them. 🕶️
Funeral Fashion Show
Black suits, white carnations, gold trim on jackets—this wasn’t mourning, it was *performance*. The woman in tweed? Her side-eye could’ve ended dynasties. And that yellow rose? Suspiciously bright for a wake. Huh? This VET Saves HUMANS? Or just rewrites their endings? 💐
The Centipede Box
They lit a stick, opened a box… and there it was: a centipede, coiled like a curse. No dialogue needed. That shot said everything about betrayal, poison, legacy. The vet didn’t flinch. He *expected* it. Huh? This VET Saves HUMANS? Only after they’ve been bitten. 🐛
Sunset Before the Storm
That sky—orange bleeding into gray—was the only honest moment. Everything else felt staged: the bows, the whispers, the fake tears. Even the coffin looked like a prop. But when the light hit his face? Real grief. Huh? This VET Saves HUMANS? Or just waits for them to break first? 🌅
The Altar of Red Light
That shrine scene—Buddha head, red candles, incense smoke—felt like a ritual, not a prayer. The tension wasn’t spiritual; it was *personal*. Every bow, every glance, screamed unspoken debt. Huh? This VET Saves HUMANS? More like this vet *survives* humans. 🔥