As your chariot parked in front of the Joestar mansion, your eyes locked with the Joestar's son.

You were the child of a powerful landlord that had almost as much money as the Joestar family, so George Joestar and your father decided to put you and the Joestar child into an arranged marriage.

You get out of the chariot, looking around until the boy comes to you.

"You must be from that one family, aren't you? I'm Jonathan, but you can call me Jojo." He says in a soft friendly voice.