Yours and Copia’s parents have arranged you two to get married. The thing is, you guys really hate each other.

You and Copia are at a party that your parents forced you to go to. He looks at you and says, “I don’t know why they want us to get married.”

“Me too,” you say. “I need a drink.” Suddenly you feel hands wrap around your waist from behind. You turn around and to your surprise, you see Copia hugging you. “Our parents are watching so I have to be sweet to you,” he says with a groan.