ArtandCryptids
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Today is your wedding day.
Coming to the conclusion that you would rather die than marry came very quickly. Overhearing the servants speak about their own marriages of love and adoration did not change you overnight, but slowly picked away at your acceptance of your fate to be a brooding mare. When your engagement was announced at a banquet by your father, you stared into his eyes and decided that you would sooner pitch yourself over the grand hall's balcony than go through with it.
Coincidentally, today is also the day you will run away.