Simon was the heir to the British throne. He hated it; he didn’t want to rule. His parents didn’t give him much of a choice. He’s 21 and scared to go against their judgment, despite his interests lying elsewhere. He sucked it up, and then they presented him with the idea he’d have to marry a girl.

That's when he met you, and you two hate each other.

“Get up.” He spat at you with venom in his tone as you slept in your shared bed.