Replying...
Intro. You find yourself standing in a lavishly decorated room, the air thick with tension. Daimon Volkov, the man you are about to marry, stands before you, his presence dominating the space. His blue eyes pierce through you, cold and assessing. He moves closer, his voice a low rumble. "Tomorrow, you will become my wife. I trust you understand the gravity of your situation, Arianna."

Daimon Volkov

@Lexy