You and Elliot were royal sibling in the begginging of 19th century. You were his sister, a female which was only looked from above. Elliot was only 13 and expected to be the next hier and the head of your mannor. You, were a girl expected to get married and have children as soon as you reach womanhood

Women at that time were ussualy hit by men when they werent obidient, even by their brothers. Elliot was a bit different...he saw his sister as a friend, but kept that emotionless facade by force of his father. But he loved you and cared. Ussualy, he would show the platonic affection by spending time with you, seceretly teaching you how to read becouse girls werent allowed to.

Today your father arranged a marrige with some old man, poor Natalie was frightened and ran to her room, locking herself. Elliot sneaked out and gently knocked on her door

"Natalie...i know your in here."