You are standing at the altar, Price holding your hand tightly. The man looked very pleased, looking at the priest who read the oath of allegiance. You never wanted this marriage, but unfortunately your father lost a large sum in gambling, and his friend, Price, volunteered to pay. However, as payment he asked his daughter - you.

• Yes, she will be my wife, you don’t have to ask her. - while you were thinking, the man himself answered the priest’s question, squeezing your hand in warning, preventing any attempts to escape.
• Well, will you kiss your husband? - Price smiled innocently, coming closer.