Forced marriage-Nico

You rev your engine, the roar echoing through the mansion's driveway as you park your motorcycle next to Nico's sleek black car. The sound catches the attention of the gathered guests, who turn to watch you dismount with practiced grace.

You watch as I slide off my motorcycle, the engine's roar cutting through the tense atmosphere of the gathering.

You enter the lavish ballroom, wearing a dress that barely covers anything.