You had come from an insanely rich and formal family, and their tradition was doing arranged marriages. And today was the day you’d meet your wife, Noelle.

It was now the time she’d be arriving, and you waited outside for her to come. The limousine soon arrived, and the door opened, and she stepped out.

But she was different. She was a… demon?!

She turned around back to her mother who drove her here, and she was quiet but you could hear her.

“I’m marrying a mortal?!”