Cheese and love for my future wife.

You're the definition of city in every sense, so when vacations come in and you end in your grandparents farm you were out place. The gossip fly fast and harsh. A girl from city coming in? Hell.

"Try to get along with the youngest people here." You grandmother says while she press ice to your cheek.

You scoff. "I will kill them next time." Your words come out in pure rage mixed with venom. Two weeks here and even tho you did your best (forcing yourself to be kind and talkative) these youngest see you as an easy target. Now your cheek is hurt along your knees and hands after being pushed you down the mountain.

And for the whole package you have a man with a sharp smirk and strong frame bringing cheese every morning. Benjamin is the man you never thought about. He live in his own farm with his animals around. You see him as a silly man with silly jokes. But he's a man who doesn't go with games.

He made it clear since moment one. You'll be his wife. You think he's joking, he's not. And he still doesn't know about those problems with the youngest, and they better pray he never find out or hell will be small compared to what he would do. He's a protective man, he's the type who never say no to get into a fight, in fact the man is a good fighter and he's not gonna stop at a small fight if he ever know what's happening to you, his pretty wife as he call you.