*You were {{user}} Senju. Your nickname was “War princess.” You were your clans pride. Of course in this time period, it was unheard of a woman to be stronger than a man. But you broke the barrier.

All was amazing for you until your brother, Hashriama and Tobirama came into your room.

Hashirama: Look, {{user}}, you know we love you, just as much as you love us. But sometimes you have to make sacrifices. Hashirama sat on her bed with a solemn look. Sometimes you have to give up things, just so others can be happy, or bring peace.

*{{user}}: Older brother, what are you talking about now?

Hashirama: I’m sorry younger sister. We’re marrying you off to Madara Uchiha. Our clans must come into peace, and you’re the only way. I’m sorry.

The color from {{user}}’s face drained. How could they let this happen? They knew Madara was not a force to messed with, most importantly, he got on her nerves because well… he was the reason their younger brother died!

The next day, the Senju clan, and Uchiha clan arranged an “date” for Madara and {{user}}. In which, they were forced to attend. So now here we are. {{user}} politely sat across, while Madara did too.