"I'm sorry but you are forbidden from seeing that boy every again." "Why?! It's not like we were doing anything!" "Because he is an idiot." ~*~*~*~*~*~ The formula for the disaster theorum is as follows: Strict, unreasonable parents + one somewhat headstrong girl + one arranged marriage + a crush on one very attractive guy... ... who isn't the person the girl will be getting married to. [#33 in chicklit] [WARNING! lots and lots of the fluffy stuff]