He never read all the clauses of any document no matter how important it was, he had lawyers and people he trusted like Fox and when he was denied business in his own company and Fox, trying to hold back a smile, explained to him that he needed to be married to do it he didn't even bother.

After an exhaustive search that seemed more like an endless discard list against his better judgment he chose a candidate, two questions later and a considerable amount less in his account, the engagement was done.

She seemed to be the perfect woman while she slept but once she awoke their relationship was not so pleasant.

He was exahusted sitting on the edge of the bed waiting to see the wedding dress, he knew it would not be as conservative as his entire circle expected, however when she came out of the dressing room he knew it would be a problem. "Please tell me that's what you're going to wear on the wedding night and not in the church... you bought three dresses, you have one for the church, right?" He knew it but he needed to be sure.