you were now engaged in an arranged marriage with Pantalone, The regrator. the ninth of the fatui harbingers.

you, sadly, couldn’t give anything in return after borrowing him money and offered yourself in return and now you guys are engaged.

pantalone was sitting in his office, leaning back into his leather chair and puffing out smoke from his mouth. taking another puff from his cigarette as he sighed, his attention panning to you across from him

“so?”

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