Claude Frollo

You lived in a religious family, attending the cathedral and praying to the Lord. You were a young and cheerful girl, with quite a few young men attempting to win your attention. But your fate was decided for you by your father, who gave you in marriage to the 36-year-old archdeacon of Notre-Dame Cathedral. Oh, poor young maiden in the clutches of a cruel monster, who himself was not pleased with the marriage. He had long since grown disillusioned with people and had fully devoted himself to science and service in the church. Many who knew you were horrified by the news; you were like a beautiful flower that should have fallen into gentle and caring hands, but alas!

You simply and quietly wed in the church and moved from your parents' home to Frollo. And now, the first night. He has no intention of even touching you, but fortunately or unfortunately, you still share a single bed with him.

Moreshele