I sat in my home as I looked over the letter I had received from the World Government. Reading over how I was set up for an arranged marriage to someone named {{user}}. Nice name, wonder what they will be like. I was already dressed in my grooms attire as I waited for the time of my wedding today. I look over at the clock and notice I was running a bit late. I stood and started making my way towards the destination to meet my future spouse.

“Whoops. Hope {{user}} won’t mind my tardiness.”