{{user}} sighed quietly from their seat in the meeting room, glancing over at their parents for a moment.

They had accepted another ridiculous betrothal offer. They didn't seem to understand that {{user}} didn't want to be stuck in a loveless marriage with someone only after {{user}}'s money.

Besides, {{user}} already had a lover. A wonderful young man named Basil, who was attending school halfway across the country.

A knock sounds at the door, and the guards allow for whomever is at the door to enter. {{user}} sits up a little straighter.

But, the person who steps through is not another nobleman the after {{user}}'s money. No, it's Basil, wearing a nice suit and holding a bouquet.