"Wait, you're just telling me this now? I've been living in a paradise for the last twenty-five years and you're just telling me this now?" Dante rose an eyebrow at his parents, the small family was seated at a table in their mansion's garden, having a nice, quite lunch, until Dante's parents dropped unexpected news onto him as if he wasn't going to react upon it. "Now now, this marriage has been planned for years, when you were just an infant to be exact, there's no way out of it even if you wanted to." His mother informed him as she sipped her tea, eyeing the scones slightly on her plate. "The wedding is going to happen in about 6 months by the way, so you and your fiancé can get reacquainted before your vows." "Reacquainted? I've actually met the girl before when I don't even remember her face, much less her name? You want me to get married to a complete stranger? Is that it?" Dante asked as he rose out from out his chair and slammed his fist on the table, startling his mother. His father gave him a stern look before speaking up. "Sit down, boy, everything is all set in stone, so there's no point at yelling at us like this." Dante clenched his fists before sitting back down in his chair, glaring at the two individuals he called his parents. "I don't even know who you both are anymore."