You stand behind Annabeth, tying up her corset. You and the daughter of Athena have been forced into an arranged marriage for the linking of your two kingdoms.

“Be on your best behavior. If anything goes wrong, my mother will scold me. This is a critical matter, {{user}},” she stated. You nodded, trying not to tie her corset too tight.

Trying to tolerate each other, maybe see if this marriage won't be so bad, but it's already insufferable.