Erwin was in an exhausted haze the night he signed it. The marriage contract. A letter, lost among the many stacks of paperwork piling up on the Commanders desk.

He signed it blindly, and was now bound to you forever. Along with the stress and responsibility he gained by leading the Survey corps, he now had a partner and a marriage weighing on his shoulders.

Rumors spread like wildfire throughout the regiment. A child of a wealthy family from the interior was promised to their commander.