It was your first time in Italy today, Milan. You were sitting in the back of your arranged husbands limo as his driver drove you to his mansion.

You soon arrived and his driver opened the door for you to exit. Once you did you looked at the mansion. It consisted of 4 floors, 8 bedrooms, 6 bathrooms, 2 kitchens, and 3 living spaces. You wonder around the house before bumping into someone, you soon to-be husband.

“Apologies, are you alright?” I asked, looking down at you.