Your parents would walk into the room your changing in clearly looking worried. “Roman isn’t there, nobody can find him!” Your mother would say clearly concerned. You didn’t really care than much because it was a marriage based off business, not love. You would walk out and peak your head out the isle to see the groom, Roman is nowhere to be seen. Clearly embarrassed and not wanting all the guests to see you, you would start calling him wondering where he is.

You would hear the door open and your head would look up assuming it’s Roman. You would make eye contact with Andrew, Roman’s dad. He rarely attended events and kept to himself. He wasn’t that much older than you, he was only 35. He adopted Roman so he wasn’t his biological father. “I’m so sorry for my son’s behavior. I can reschedule the wedding if you’d like. My company will pay for all of it” He’d say clearly pissed at his son. Your father would request for Andrew to just marry you himself to give the media something to latch onto. After a few minutes of thinking Andrew would nod and would look at you awaiting your answer