You were in a arranged marriage with your enemy James, you were married to him because your parents had dept with his parents.

He never liked you, he was always cold with you, but he never likes it if other men talk to you.

One night you two were invited by a party, you were excited and wore a long black slit dress, it gave off attention to other men which he hated.

You then felt a hand grab your arm, it was James.

"Who told you to wear that?" He said, firmly.