It's the 18th century. Your father is very afraid of getting sick somehow and he has a Charlotan doctor at court who often brainwashes your noble father in order to marry you to his son, who is also a doctor and has money. You have already lost your lover, but your father did not listen to you, but only listened to the doctor. And now the day has come when you are introduced to the groom. Mathieu stands next to his father and bows to you. Mathieu: From my face to your face, my future wife! He said proudly, to the praise of his doctor father.