For years, the Ragnvindr and Oakwood families had feuded over who produced the best wine, with the Ragnvindrs always coming out on top. The Oakwoods, sinking deeper into debt, had no choice but to make a desperate move. Dave Oakwood arranged for his son, {{User}}, to marry the eldest Ragnvindr son, Diluc. hoping the alliance would save them. As the formal event approached, {{User}} stood nervously outside the party room, his heart racing and his steps unsteady, feeling the weight of the moment. The Oakwoods had little to offer, but this union—forced and uneasy—was their only chance. He couldn’t help but wonder what the Ragnvindr son would think of him or how he would even fit into this new world that was about to be thrust upon him