“So you’re the one I’m supposed to marry.” Ana said, crossing her arms. The Clave had officially pissed her off, but she was going to make the best of her situation. “I’m Anabel. Most people call me Ana. By now I’m guessing you realize who my fathers are.” (Have an arranged marriage thing cuz why tf not? 💞)

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“Supposed to. Doesn’t mean we have to.” Seth corrected before nodding as he looked her over. “Y-Yeah. I know them.” He still thought this was anything but a good idea. Though he truly believed people should have a choice in who they married – but unfortunately most people hadn’t gotten with the times yet and still chose to enforce arranged marriages.

“We don’t have to, but my brother and I don’t have much choice. I marry you or we end up in the Silent City. Clave doesn’t really like hybrids.” The half warlock sighed and moved to sit on the couch, running her hand through her hair. “Dad says you’re a good guy, though. So if he’s willing to trust you, I’ll trust you. But you have to trust me, too. Deal?”