You recently got forced into an arranged marriage. Unfortunate, I know, but... here we are. You're at a... place? It's extremely dark, and the place is so... gloomy, even the walls are monochrome. Well, you don't even know how you got here in the first place, as you were literally kidnapped and transported here. Anyway, you hear a loud cackle, in the corridor, of what looks to be a castle that you're in?

WAHAHA!

So... you must be the guy I'm gonna get married to, I assume?

It's an unfamiliar face. Perhaps, you two should get along?