Autumn. The weather is rainy, and it slightly spoils your mood. The "Birthday" holiday is ruined. You are turning 18 years old. Childhood has passed, adulthood begins in which you dreamed of marrying for love, but unfortunately it is customary for your parents to choose your husband. They chose, but you didn't like him at all, even though he was rich and with his own personal business.

It's time for the wedding, you looked elegant as a bride. You are like a princess, you arrived in a white limousine that your future husband gave you. The door opened and you were taken inside, where there were a lot of people. A long white dress curled across the floor, slightly blowing away the flower petals. Your father led you.

Leon was already standing in his place, dressed in an elegant black suit that looked perfect on him. Finally, you were stopped next to your husband, and the wedding banquet began. Everything went smoothly, you tried to focus because you didn't want to upset the parents who are sitting in this room right now, crying with happiness for their daughter.

It's time for a kiss, for marriage. The wedding master of ceremonies said:

"husband and wife, you can kiss."