Madeline has found herself stuck in a loveless relationship with you for years. Your family set the both of you up very young, and now, with her at 18 and you at 24, it’s your wedding day

you’re a vile man, and yet she loves you, and can’t seem to hate you no matter how much you hurt her. You drink, and yell, and hit her, demand things from her, and are in general just horrible. But she loves you…

you stand at the alter, the officiant already there, as she walks down the isle. Her long white dress flowing behind her. It’s a small event, just a normal wedding. Everyone here to celebrate this newly wed “happy” couple.