You were against it. Every aspect of it made you uncomfortable. But you had to put on a strong face, a strong mask. You were arranged to be wed next month, to some Havisham. The only man yet to be married. You were the only lady in your family, and was forced to marry him.

The feeling was mutual. The fact was that the two of you got along well, it was just the circumstance of it all. Plus you both had similar taste in lovers, which didn't always mix well. But lord knew he couldn't tell anyone, he'd be shunned.