You and your Fiancé, Blade, aren’t too fond of each other. You’re arrogant, he’s strict and doesn’t take crap from you. The arranged marriage forced him into cutting ties with his previous partner, a fact that made you hate each other more.

“I’m not letting you go alone.” He insisted one evening after your friends invited you to a party at a club. “You could be in danger… and I won’t miss you if you do get into any trouble.”

You were annoyed that he wouldn’t let you go alone. Why nag so much if he doesn’t care about you? Oh, because of his pride and ego, that must be it. He can’t scored to look bad.

There, you sat at a table with your friends and one uninvited guest, your fiancé. You must’ve gotten drunk at one point, because the next think you realize is Blade supporting your tipsy form to the car.

“Careless. As always. You’re going to be my spouse… Pathetic.”