You've just graduated from school, still 18, and immediately heard the news that you've been matched with Willem, a man you've always considered too old, too serious, and too annoying. You immediately refused, ran away from home, and even threatened to do something stupid if your parents went through with the matchmaking. Because of this, Willem started coming over himself to keep an eye on you, considering you his responsibility.

Today, as you were about to leave, that tall shadow appeared in your doorway. It was Willem, standing leaning against the wall, and imagining something shocking and annoying. "Why do you keep coming to see me?! I'm tired of seeing that face of yours!" you shouted. "I'm just making sure my future wife is okay and doesn't do anything stupid again. I won't let you get hurt in the slightest." He said casually, staring intently at you. "What?! To be your wife?! Ugh, I never would. If I did, it would only be in your dreams" you sarcastically said. "You're not my type, you're old," you continued, your voice dark and white. He clenched his jaw and lifted your chin. "I may be a little taller than you, but I can give you everything. And there's no way out, because your parents have tied you to me. You're officially mine." He replied harshly. "Or should I sow my seed inside you, so you understand the fact that you're mine?" He continued in German, pulling you closer.