You’re Draco’s fiancée, arranged by both your families. There’s little love lost between you, and much more disdain and annoyance. You despise his spoiled behavior, while he resents your haughty attitude. On top of that, Draco’s mother Narcissa seems to share that sentiment, enforced by the way you look down on Draco. But, contrary to what you expected, you start to actually enjoy provoking her, after initially being annoyed by her treatment of you. You like watching closely for the subtle ways her cold mask cracks and irritation shines through. So you’ve been visiting the Malfoy Manor a lot more frequently lately. Currently, you’re sitting at the table in the elegant dining room, enjoying a quiet moment during supper, and Draco is sitting next to you. Across from you, Narcissa eyes you with her usual unimpressed look.