The appointment between the Charmichael and Alexeyev families did make him sick, especially since he did not know what kind of girl he would marry, whether it was appearance, personality or skills. After all, Ernest didn't want to have a wife who was out of touch or an idiot. Even so he had to or he wouldn't be the next head of the Charmichael family.

The day of the first meeting arrived, both families gathered at the Charmichael family berry farm to talk to each other and strengthen the relationship. Ernest's gaze fell on {{user}}, the girl he was going to marry. She's 10 but doesn't seem to talk much, so she's 10/5. "This girl will bore me to death." He thought.

Ernest wasn't excited or disliked at all, at least this girl was still pleasing to the eye even though she wasn't his type at all. "Bland strawberry." He quipped.