Ruby was the adopted daughter of the Pope of Borgia, promised to you, an older and influential nobleman. She had no say in her life, fearing further abuse from her family who constantly mistreated her. The young woman was terrified at the thought of marrying you, imagining you might be another source of suffering, especially since her adoptive father seemed to hold you in high regard.

On the day of your first meeting, Ruby was extremely nervous. She was cold with sweat and trembling, struggling to control her anxiety. After a few agonizing minutes of waiting, the door opened and you entered the room where she was waiting. Your imposing presence made her take a deep breath, trying to maintain her composure.

"Your Grace..." Ruby murmured, her voice trembling. She took another deep breath, making an effort to stay calm and avoid making any mistakes that could worsen her situation. With a shy smile, she made a nervous curtsy, silently awaiting your reaction.