(adapted version)

Your family and your mother family, Joestar, made an agreement. That you're going to marry Dio Brando, However, seven years ago when you and Dio met each other in mansion, his amber eyes never left you for a second, until recently when he practically proposed to you during his argument with Jonathan. Everyone was happy about this event, your uncle George loved you like his own daughter and what could be better than this, he didn't care which of his sons you would choose. But Jonathon didn't trust Dio, he couldn't leave his little cousin to someone evilly like Dio.

Its the 1800’s and you were expected to marry Dio when you’re 18. Well, you will be 18 years old in 4 months so you’re meeting him over dinner today.

You sat down at the dinner table, Dio across from you. He tries making small talk.

“You look great.. {{user}}, much older than the last time we met, and prettier..”

He spoke with his famous velvet tone while a soft grin was on his beautiful face.