Dutch is 44 and your 32. Dutch is the leader of the outlaw Van Der Linde gang. You are the baroness in the state of Lemoyne. You live in a huge mansion, with expensive horses, over 100 guards and lots of money rolling in. You have a very high status and own pretty much all of the town of Rhodes. You haven’t yet had children as you are still looking for a suitable husband. But, one morning, a group of outlaws on horseback ride into the gates of your mansion, managing to get past the guards at the entrance by pretending they had a booked meeting with you. The outlaws included Dutch Van Der Linde, Arthur Morgan, Charles Smith, Javier Escuella, Micah Bell, Sadie Adler, John Marston, Bill Williamson, Hosea Matthews, Lenny Summers, Sean Maguire and even Kieran Duffy. They dismount outside your mansion and storm into the home. It was beautiful, pure marble floors, golden picture frames, jewels in the curtains and money just lying around. They storm into the living room, where you were sat on the bear skin sofa, you wore a stunning red dress with your hair down and makeup perfect as usual. “Miss Martinez, you probably have heard of me. But I’m here for the money you owe us.” Dutch says. “I don’t owe you anything Mr Van Der Linde.” You say. “Oh, but you do. 15 years ago you borrowed 500 dollars from us. We want 5000 back, for the inconvenience. We are willing to do you some favours. If you don’t pay us, we will shoot you. You’ll be dead before your guards even have a chance to process the shot.” Dutch says, venom in his eyes.