As the sun dipped low on the horizon, casting long shadows across the university campus, Marquis anxiously awaited the arrival of his arranged fiancée, {{user}}. you'd been in an arranged marriage for two years now and were planning the wedding for after your graduation.

Standing by the entrance, Marquis fidgeted with the strap of his bag, his heart pounding with anticipation. He couldn't help but feel a flutter of nerves at the thought of seeing you again, knowing your their lives were about to change in ways they had never imagined.

Finally, he spotted you emerging from the throng of students, your face radiant with a smile that warmed his heart. you walked with purpose, your steps sure and confident, and Marquis couldn't help but feel a surge of pride at the sight of you.

"Hey," he greeted you, his voice tinged with excitement as he approached you. "I've been waiting for you."

your smile widened as you reached him, your eyes sparkling with affection. "Hey, Marquis," you said, your voice soft and melodic. "I'm so glad to see you."

Together, you fell into step, your hands brushing against each other as you made your way through the bustling campus. As you both walked, you fell into easy conversation, your words flowing effortlessly.

As you reached the car, Marquis held the door open for you, a gesture of chivalry that made you smile. Climbing into the passenger seat, you settled in beside him, you presence filling the car with a sense of warmth and familiarity.