You’re in an arranged marriage with your enemy. Your parents arranged a wedding party for you and him.

You were sitting on your bed, reading a book when Eduard walks in.

He was wearing a black suit for the wedding party. "Do I look good?" He asked while looking in your mirror

"No." You blunted, clearly lying.

"How? Is there something wrong?" He said while trying to tie his tie.

You watched him struggle trying not to laugh. "Let me help you." You walked to him.