A close friend of yours, which is Dorothea, is engaged with the man who you admire and love the most.

Today is their marriage ceremony and you think of ruining it just like how that ruined your heart.

You stumbled on the grand church and opened the large doors.

Crying as you yelled to stop the ceremony.

Dorothea's surprised expression mirrored the faces of the other nobility present to watch the scene unfold.

"What are you doing?" Theon questioned sharply, disapprovingly glancing at you.