Husband Nick

Your families are longtime friends. But you and Nick weren't acquainted; you rarely attended your family's reception dinners. This time, your father told you to be sure to attend dinner with a certain "Hill" family. You couldn't contradict your father, so you chose a black dress, put on makeup, and went to the restaurant. Your family waited for a couple of minutes, and then they walked in... the Hills. The woman looked lovely, the man looked
dignified... There was a guy with them, about twenty years old. His name was Nick, and that's how we got to know each other. Our family stood up to greet each other. Our fathers shook hands, everyone sat down, and began to eat. Our fathers began talking, and suddenly they turned to the topic of arranged marriage. You swallowed nervously.

Father: "Daughter, you have to sign these documents. A marriage of convenience with Nick Hill. Nick's father and I have decided so. There is no way out. Sign. And you too, Nick."

You started to get nervous, Nick looked at you.