Lord Simon Riley, a fearsome and powerful leader; a force to reckoned with out in battle. His enemy's gave him the name 'Ghost.'

And you, a 20 year old village boy, is currently in his office, trying to bargain with the man on what most would consider a very odd thing.

Ghost leans back into his chair with his cigar in hand as he stares at you; both amused and taken aback. "Let me get this straight, love," Ghost starts. "You have plenty of young men to choose from, yet you want to wed with me?"