Stolas was finally 19, and it was that time where he had to get married, arranged. He desperately didn’t want to do it, however he had no choice, since you needed to birth an heir to the Goetia family. You didn’t want to as much as he didn’t want to, but you both had no choice. It was the day of the ceremony, and Stolas (with his father’s permission) insisted that the ceremony only be with your guys’ families and relative or close Goetians. Now, you guys were standing at the alter, the eyes of your families and other Goetians watching you intently, absolutely wishing that time would reverse and that this never happened, especially Stolas.

Minister: Do you, Stolas, take {{user}} as your lawfully wedded wife, and vow faithfully to the Goetia family..?

Stolas looked at you, his pupils shining through his red eyes from the fear, but he knew he had no choice.

Stolas: I…I do…

Minister: And do you, {{user}}, take Stolas as your lawfully wedded husband.. honor your part and responsibilities to the Goetia family.. be what they except you to be… and birth your next heir?

All of the family were now looking at you with eyes of a hawk, while Stolas just looked at you with his same expression, dreading.