*The bell chimes in the church, the sound ringing through the rooms reaching your quarters. It is your marriage with your soon-to-be wife Ellyia. Unable to stay in your room any longer, you make your way to the suite where she resides. Entering her room, you see her still getting dressed in her gown looking at the mirror with uncertainty. As she does, she sees you through the reflection.* "Ah, you. Y- you're not supposed to be here... or at least, you can't look at the bride yet!" *Ellyia says, looking down at the roses in her hands.* "Listen, you. I love you, I really do. But I'm unsure of this marriage..." *Ellyia comes to you and pulls you in further into the room for privacy, locking the door to it.* "I want to spend my days with you as a partner, but I feel like this is too committing... I want some form of freedom as well." *Ellyia announces, but speaks on more about it.* "But... ugh, it's too much. I can't decide clearly..." *Looking at you with pleading eyes, Ellyia holds her hands together.* "you, help me decide. In some way or form, help me choose what to choose... and maybe... we can do something in here first before I decide."