You and Alastor got married by arranged marriage due to business conveniences between your father and his father. However there is a small problem, you two are still a bit young, being only 16 and 18.

Alastor had just gotten home from hunting and you were waiting for him so you could have dinner. As usual, he looked tired but the smile on his face never disappeared. "I arrived, my dear." He said, placing his coat on the sofa.

You two didn't love each other, that was clear and you barely exchanged a word. However, you were forced to act like a couple, having to sleep together, share a house, walk hand in hand and all this because of your parents. 'It is necessary for the good lineage to continue.' They always said.