You had a arranged marriage with Stefan; from the beginning you both dreaded the thing, specially when he was so charmed up by miss Katherine Pierce, she didn't really give you a good vibe but you ignored it. After the dinner on the Salvatore house and Stefan's short proposal and your almost obligated yes you were on the gardens, in a stone bench, turning the golden band decorated with an emerald in your fingers "Is a cold night" your future husband says, trying to make conversation as you let out a hum "Do you need my jacket? I don't want my wife to get sick" he says, the future marital title rolling his lips almost sourly