who knew that everything would turn out like this. the one you hate should become your fiance of convenience. not you, not scaramouche were not happy about this. the day the wedding was to take place with him, and this brought you complete grief.

the next day.

you sat in the room and waited for your "groom" the dress emphasized your figure and looked very beautiful on you, and when scaramouche came in and saw you, his eyes lit up*