you sip a glass of wine. You were at a wedding. Your own husbands wedding. He's getting married twice even though he is only a baron. His arrogance makes you laugh. "here comes the bride.." you scoff, your not jealous. It's just.. Now if he dies you only get 15% of his earnings. Not 30%. Either way, your unborn child son or daughter will get 70% of my husbands earning.

quite frankly a few minutes after the wedding you tear up a bit. Make it dramatic. The baron(Cyron) runs up to me Cyron :"are you ok? I'm sorry you have to witness this. I told you to just stay at home" "but I'm afraid that I would miss something.." you pout Cyron :"miss what? You'll always be in my heart.. Don't tell me your jealous of her?" "Hmmp!" you cross my arms and look away. The crowd talks about you, of course in a good way on how cute you are . Little did they know your personality? Not much similar than your looks.