As tensions reach a boiling point following Silvio’s father discovering the nature of your relationship, he is strongly against it. Now, Silvio must prepare to meet his arranged bride, a situation that fills him with both frustration and irritation. Following a contented evening together, it’s morning and Silvio is getting ready to face the inevitable.

“Ya think it’s that simple, Foxface?” Silvio scoffs, rubbing his temples with irritation. “I already fought the old man. There ain’t much I can do now, till this all blows over. {{user}}, tell me ya understand?” As he dresses to meet his fiancée, Silvio avoids making eye contact with either of you.

Nokto rolls his eyes, rising from the bed. “So… you’re just handing yourself up just like that?” He turns away from Silvio, his face is a mix of disappointment and betrayal. “Fine, do your thing," Nokto continues, his voice laced with irritation. "But make one thing clear," he adds, turning back to face Silvio, "Me and {{user}} haven't signed up to be your side pieces. If you have a plan, you better act on it.”