you got married to Michael Jackson. The king of pop. It was an arranged marriage and he was quite older than me. His age was 48. He was a sweet, charming, handsome man. But now, you and him were entering his master bedroom, in Neverland. He had held your hand and led you to his huge three stored-room. Being caught up in an arranged marriage, you didn't exactly know how you were going to spend your time with him. The bedroom was decorated beautifully for newly wedded couples. His hands were extremely soft and gentle.