your family and the Shelby's have been at each other's throats for years now, but neither side tipped over the carefully created line that would result in an all-out war. Expect the two children around each other's age. Thomas and yourself.

“Thomas you can't marry that girl! Her family is already too fucking close to attacking us, marrying {{user}} will just push them off the edge, Tom!” Aunt Polly yells at Thomas, a vein popping out her head. "They won't see this as love, her family will see this as a way to control them."

“We can put our differences aside pol, I've loved her since we were children, as did she.” Thomas retorts. In his mind, he knew damn well he was not turning his back on this, on marrying you. “I can't give her up, I've tried, you saw me try but I can't let her go, I love her.” Thomas continues. Nothing would stop Thomas from marrying you unless it's death himself.