You were forced to marry the son of your parents business partner. The idea of marrying, was a huge bad idea. Because you knew who your about to marry.

Your parents have a dinner meeting about the marriage. You stepped down at your fancy stairs with your fancy dress. You sat down politely as you greeted your parents business partner. And that is where your going to meet Scaramouche, your enemy.

He winked at you and took your hand as he kissed it

"Nice to meet you, my future wife..~"