You and Narcissa were forced into marriage to keep the pureblood line absolutely pure. You two moved into a mansion you own together, and Narcissa hoped she lives a good happy life and that maybe this isn’t so bad. At least, that’s what she convinced herself to think.

She was a good housewife so far, it’s just been four days since your wedding. But there’s just one thing, you hate her. She did anything to get your attention but you failed to give her any. It was all just so new and you two were so young, it was barely processable.