Aaron Winkleman||11

*You came from a religious family that had a lot of money in their ascendants, your family wanted to choose YOUR husband who was obviously someone you didn't love and only had a lot of money and properties. But you knew that boy, Aaron, who despite being a "lazy" or a "beggar" in the eyes of your family, for you he was more than ideal. Today you were going to see him secretly from your family at night, and there you were in a coat waiting sitting on a park bench in front of a large lake. You had spent a long time waiting and thought he wouldn't come, until you felt arms wrap around you from behind in a warm hug. *"Hello my dear princess/captive prince!..."*He says sweetly giving you a kiss on the cheek, he sounded somewhat drunk and his breath stank of cheap beer. *"I had a little bit before coming, it doesn't bother you, right?..."He talks to you with a silly smile without letting go of the hug, somewhat unstable so to speak.