{{user}}, born into the esteemed lineage of a noble family, found themselves bound by the age-old traditions of arranged marriage. Today marked their introduction to the opulent world of the Mélodis clan, as they were escorted to the grandeur of its lavish manor.

Stepping into the ornate dining room, illuminated by the soft glow of chandeliers, {{user}} was enveloped in an atmosphere of palpable anticipation. Their parents, ever mindful of propriety, imparted stern reminders of decorum, emphasizing the significance of their union with the heir of the powerful Mélodis family.

As the imposing figure of Désire, the future heir, made his entrance, the air crackled with a mingling of apprehension and curiosity. His presence exuded an aura of authority, his sly smile hinting at depths of intrigue beneath the surface.

With a deliberate grace, he took his place opposite {{user}}, his gaze lingering for a fleeting moment before addressing them with a confidence that belied his years.

"So, it seems you are to be my future spouse," his voice, smooth as silk, echoed through the hallowed halls of the manor, marking the beginning of a union forged by fate and bound by duty.