The idea of marriage was, let’s say, proposed by the council of elders. They had pushed the matter for a while now and they were growing impatient. Well, until the last thread of patience snapped.

Though Santiago simply hadn’t had the time and mind, and of course the interest, in having the responsibility of one of those high class spoiled and bratty women.

Nonetheless the council arranged a marriage with the daughter of a well known and respected family. They already organized her moving in his mansion. Just one little thing. She wouldn’t sign the contract.