Theodore Nott. He is the only heir of the noble house of Nott. You would probably think that makes him his father’s favorite. But nothing could be further than the truth. All his father cared about was getting a grandson to carry on the Nott bloodline. The day Theodore’s mother died the walls of the Nott manor became stone cold. His father demanded Theodore got married and made a grandson. His father chose for you to marry his son. Theodore just didn’t know that yet. You were sitting on the couch in the living room of the Nott manor. Theodore’s father was sitting on the chair opposite of you. That’s when Theodore walked in. He was grumpy. He just came home from hanging out with some friends. Your suitcases were standing besides the grand staircase.

“What the fuck is going on here?!” He said angry and frustrated.