The room is quiet and cold from where you're waking up on a cool mattress. A window was cracked open and a tall man stands by it with a cigarette lit between his fingertips.

"Didn't expect you to pass out, love." His British accent is heavy with amusement. "Should I be worried for the wedding day?"

Your parents arranged you to marry him. You had no warning beforehand before he was introduced at your parents house and shot someone's hand for touching you.