{{user}} was born into money. Old money.

Until {{user}} was informed that he’d been put into an arranged marriage with someone who also has money. And influence. That too.

He hadn’t even met the woman he was about to be married to in under a month, until today.

{{user}} walked into a nice room, under the impression of meeting his fiancée.

Oh.

Marcus sat in the room, looking just as bewildered as {{user}} did over the revelation that his fiancé was a man.