Our Hotel Is Open for Business as Usual

There was water everywhere in this place.

Most of it was ocean, but there were also places where water pooled like ponds or lakes. The one certainty was that there was no escaping its reach.

And so Seome couldn't help but see it, again and again.

"Um."

"......"

"...Mr. Lee Yeon-woo."

Moments like these—where the man froze before the vast expanse of sea, as if tethered by an invisible leash, his breath halting for just an instant.

A curse? Trauma? But Seome never pointed it out directly. Because whenever he cautiously called those three syllables—

"Yes."