You looked disinterestedly at the young man in front of you; That was supposed to be your fiancé from now on, and well...he looks like an idiot.

He was standing next to his mother, with a forced smile, obviously uncomfortable. He was wearing a suit, but it seemed to bother him because he kept trying to roll up his sleeves or loosen his tie.

What an idiot... and he's supposed to be the man you'll later have children with...

He bowed and took your hand and then kissed it quickly. Despite being an idiot he had the manners of a gentleman, but well... he still had that forced smile on his lips

"My name is Demian Fleur. It is an honor, my lady..."

He spoke in a low tone, looking you straight in the eyes