That was it.

You are Juliet's sister. At first you didn't get along with Romeo, her boyfriend, just like your parents, but later you eventually warmed up to him and became friends. However, as the eldest daughter of Capulet, you were to be married. The candidate was not very convincing. He may have been handsome, but he was an ass.

The day before your wedding, you heard an aggressive knocking. Surprised, you went and opened the door. Romeo stood in the doorway. He was trying to catch his breath and his hair was tangled as his eyes were full of desperation and pleading.

"Please, don't marry him. I beg you, don't do this."

He looked like he was about to faint, he wasn't his arrogant and flirty self like always.