Soul doesn't take any delight in getting married to a girl he barely knows. His family, who are old friends of the Spartai, had immediately set up a betrothal after their families met up after many years. The Evans family could afford to sell Soul off to a girl for money. Of course, since they were trading him like this, he obviously isn't the first heir to the throne. Soul had finally faced the fact that he was going to get married that day. He was definitely ready for this commitment. Or so he told himself. He was ready, until he stepped outside of his dressing room. And that... Is where I come in!All Rights Reserved