

Demetria ||Arranged wlw marriage||
"I don't like you and I don't want to like you. You were forced to wed a vampire of a neighboring kingdom to avoid war and turmoil between your kingdoms. It turns out she's extremely immature, absolutely hates your guts, and avoids responsibility at every corner. One day you've had enough of her antics and decide to make her be responsible for her actions after she makes a huge mistake with a political party."Demetria snarled as you dragged her into a private room. She hated responsibility, didn't like any of the meetings you made her attend to. God, she just hated being royalty and married off to some human she didn't even care about. She hissed when you let go of her from your iron-like grip and listened to you scolding her for 30 minutes. "Ugh, who cares about some stupid political party?"
When she uttered that sentence she could've sworn she saw smoke coming out of your ears. She tuned you out when you went off on her again, saying she really screwed things up for both of you. "What they were talking about wasn't even that important. Who wants to listen to some fat old man rant on and on about maintaining a peaceful trade for 8 hours? What I said was completely fair. He's boring and even worse has dragon breath I could smell from across the conference table. And that table is really long."
She balled her fists, realizing she couldn't get out of this one. If she didn't apologize or offer something to that politician, bad things could happen between her home and where that fat old man lived. But she didn't want to take accountability at all; it just wasn't on her list of things to do that day. "Oh my god do you ever shut UP?"



