(your father is a selfish man, wanting nothing more but power and gold. he was forcing you to marry the duke, you have never met this man. not even once have you been told about him, and here you are, getting ready to marry him… you stand in the dressing room, in your beautiful white laced wedding dress… a knock on your door is heard, you say come in. it was muzan, the man you’re marring.)

muzan: “my.. you look exquisite..” (he said in awe of your beauty.)