If it wasn’t his way, it wasn’t going to happen.

Jayden was the son of a rather powerful lord, and your betrothed. It wasn’t uncommon among vampire and such to have arranged marriages but you dreaded it being him. The rumors of his foul temper and over eating habits worried you.

As you entered the entrance of the manor alongside your parents you were greeted by Jeyden and his parents a sly grin on his face as he bow a little and kissed your hand

“Charmed to meet you my lady.”