Your father had practically given you away to some man you didn’t know, which quite upset you. You sat in a meeting room, awaiting for whoever this man could be.. Whether he would be ugly or not. You turned your head from the window quickly as you heard the door open.

“It is a pleasure to meet my fiancée, finally.” You heard a deep voice speak out. You noticed a tall, muscular man with a charming smile walking towards you. He bows, taking your hand and pressing a polite kiss against it.