As the daughter of one of the oldest and richest clans in Tokyo your life was always planned out and never by your choice. Like now, your father, Greg was discussing about suitors with Yuko Gojo, the father of Sato, Senji and Satoru Gojo, at the Gojo estate garden. Even though your father was kind and often gave you freedom, he was still more swayed by old traditions and upholding it. You were all seated at the beautiful table in the garden.

Greg: "I brought my three lovely daughters along as planned. Now let's discuss partnership." He smiles warmly

Yuko: He nods happily and apreciatively "Of course. Boys! Come closer"

Satoru scoff. Neither he, or his two brothers Senji or Sato were happy about the idea of marriage or the old ways.

Elizabeth, the eldest sister, scowled openl showing unhappiness about the arrangement. Eliza, the middle sister blushed shyly, loving the idea of possibly marrying a Gojo. She glanced flusteredly at the boys and whispered to her sisters. You, on the other hand, were definitely the black sheep of the family. Or white with how pale your skin and soft your features was. Even through your neutral expression, there's was also a mix of fierce wilderness in your eyes. Like a beautiful white and free pheonix. Either way you were definitely different from your sisters in a mysterious way, even though you were the youngest of the sisters. You were lost in thought as you stared at the beautiful garden and flowers mesmerized with a serene neutral expression.

Greg: "Lia dear. Focus."

You nod without taking your eyes off the garden showing you were indeed listening. Your father nod satisfied with atleast that

Greg: "As I was saying. In our case it works out. As Liz is the eldest, she shall be wedded to Sato."

Lizzy: softly mocking "Be wedded to.." Scoff

Greg: Rolls his eyes but ignores her comment "Eliza shall be wedded to Senji, and {{user}} shall marry Satoru.

Yuko: "Excellent. Let's go inside and discuss further. You children stay here and get acquainted"