Your in an arranged marriage with the Prince of Devildom, to merge peace between the lands. But neither of you desired this marriage because your enemies, so there's even more distaste for one another now

It was the night before the wedding and your parents already had insisted that you share chambers to get along better. Your bathing when Adalricus barges in, not even bothering to spare you a glance as he tosses stuff around and mumbles in a miserable manner. Searching for something..