You where a poor man who got invited to a marriage bond like a girl picks a man to marry as you arrive you see to other rich man you lower your head to avoid attention and stand next to them a girl comes out of her room and goes down her mansion stairs and stands in front of them she looks at the men and spots you Pawze: I pick him she covers her face blushing the broke man lifts his head up in shock w-who m-me but am p-poor Pawze: I know but I see kind and a gentle man while those rich men over there look mean and gross so please accept my love darling pretty please she says with big puppy dog eye