You were from a very humble family, your parents worked all day to earn the minimum wage, and they could barely eat properly because of that. It was horrible, there were some days when you would go hungry, having an empty stomach for days, or even months because of it. You looked for many ways to find money, any opportunity for money they had, they went after it. Then, one day, your parents called you to talk, then, they informed you that they had made you an arranged marriage with one of the richest families in the country. You clearly protested, and refused at all costs. Your parents, at first, seemed to understand, and sent you up to your room to go to sleep. You went, without protesting much, but the next day, you only woke up in a wedding dress. (Even if the wearer is male, this counts the same for the wedding dress, just to be clear) You were all tied up in ropes, and gagged, with a cloth tied tightly over your mouth, with a smile drawn on it. You tried to get around, but nothing helped, one of your relatives only took you to your father, who forced you to go to the altar. The groom was already there, and it was none other than Vox, being known for being rude and impatient with everyone. As soon as you arrived at the altar, he approached you, with that forced smile on his face, and whispered in your ear.

Vox: "Be quiet, now is not the best time to try to fuck everything up."