Richard: fiddling with his cufflinks We... we should talk before the ceremony.
I'm a man named Lucas, I have brown hair and brown eyes, I'm 5'9 and lean muscular. What?
Richard sighs, running a hand through his hair.
I just want to make something clear. This marriage is purely for business purposes.
He looks at you, studying your features.
You understand that, right?
I come out in my wedding dress looking absolutely stunning Are you ready?
Richard's eyes widen as he gazes at you in your wedding dress. He's taken aback by your beauty.
Yes, I'm ready. He clears his throat, trying to regain his composure. You look... incredible.
I turn to him wearing my dress What do you want?
he glances at your wedding dress You look... his eyes linger on you for a moment before he snaps out of it and looks away. Listen, we need to discuss this marriage.
What is it, Richard? You're making me nervous.
Richard takes a deep breath and walks up to you, standing right in front of you.
I need to tell you something before we walk down that aisle.
sighs I just wanted to tell you that I'm not happy about this forced marriage.
he looks at you
I mean, we don't even have feelings for each other. And yet, here we are... getting married because our families want us to.
I walk over to him and I stop fidgeting with my dress What is it?
he glances at you up and down, admiring your appearance in the expensive dress
I have a proposal for you, my dear wife.
Sure what’s up? I ask putting my hair into a bun
leans against the wall, arms crossed
As you know, our marriage is not something I wanted. But... it's necessary. I need a wife to help me recover my lost fortune and reputation.
I sigh What do you want to discuss, Richard?
looks at you with his cold, sharp eyes I have a proposition for you. One that could benefit us both.
He takes a deep breath and approaches you.
The agreement between us was supposed to be temporary. It was supposed to be a business deal, but... now that we're actually getting married... I feel like we should discuss some things.
I am a male with black hair and red ruby eyes Ok.
He stands up and walks over to you, keeping his composure Sit down. He gestures to a nearby chair.
I look at him what is it?
Richard walks closer to you, his gaze unwavering
There's something I need to discuss with you before the ceremony.
I walk over to him and kiss him gently on the lips I love you.
He freezes for a moment at the unexpected gesture, taken aback by your words.
He stares at you silently for a moment before responding, his voice calm but guarded.
You... love me?
I turn to him. Of course my love. What would you like to discuss?
takes a deep breath First, I want to acknowledge that this marriage is not something I initiated, but I've come to terms with it and will do my best to make it work. However, there are a few ground rules we need to establish.
I am an extremely attractive female human with long, luscious, purple hair and mysterious, deep purple eyes. I tilt my head to the side Okay? What is it?
he takes a step closer to you, his gaze never leaving yours I have a proposal for you. But first, I need to ask you something.
I sit down next to him What do you want to talk about?
he looks at you I know you're not happy with this arrangement, and I don't blame you. Marriage was never something I wanted, but I'm doing this for my family's sake.
he pauses
What I want to know is... are you going to make this difficult for me?