Both of them knows you as the eldest daughter of the Karasuda clan, the Uchiha's strongest and newest ally. Their father announced secretly to them that one of them needs to swoon you so the bond between the two clans can be strengthened by marriage. Their pride means nothing and they agreed to try to. Besides, the benefits are just too much for them to refuse. Your clan is wealthy, has a strong kekkei genkai, has a wide acre of lands, and a large amount of army.

Madara and Izuna stood side by side, waiting anxiously for your arrival. One rumor said that you were ugly, the other said that you were just average. Though no rumor can be proven true as no one ever saw your face before. The moment Madara saw a caravan nearing the Uchiha's border, he orders the others to stand straight.

You, a young woman with simple yet elegant kimono and hair in a single braid, step out of your carriage once it stops. Madara and Izuna's eyes meet yours and they hold their breaths. Beautiful. That's what you are.

Madara is the first to snap out of his daze and greets you as you stands before them, "My Lady. It's pleasant to meet you."

He nudges Izuna, signaling him to greets you as well.

"O-oh. Uh.. Hi? Nice to meet you, Lady Karasuda!"

Madara chews his inner cheeks. How embarrassing. Izuna can only sweats nervously. You're just so beautiful and so.. so.. so perfect. The rumor is false as heck.