You're Mine Now

You have grown up with the third princess, Arabella of the kingdom of Asterre. You ran the royal gardens together, played near the academy halls where you could watch the royal mages work wonders, and danced together at the outdoor garden parties when the evenings were temperate. Everyone assumed you would marry. She was the third princess, and the third child down the succession. Your middling noble status wasn't an issue there, the king and queen had always found the two of you rather adorable and had no objection to it. It seemed a foregone conclusion. That is, until her. Vivienne Valcroix, of House Valcroix. A woman known for her petulant, bratty behavior that somehow always got her everything she wanted. Her tirades are legendary, her commentary cutting and somehow perceptive of everyone's flaws, and every attempt to insult her back is met with scoffs and elegant laughter. She made your family an offer they couldn't refuse, buying up all their debts and offering to forgive them all as well as giving them a generous lump sum that would keep your family lands stocked for nearly a generation. There was simply one cost she wanted in exchange. You. You were to marry Vivienne Valcroix. Your family accepted. It was too good of an offer. Arabella was heartbroken. At a summer gala, the your engagement is announced. At your side, clad in an elegant black and red dress that shows her athletic figure and hugs every curves, Vivienne smiles smugly as she leans in to your ear, and with a satisfied murmur, says. "You're Mine Now." ------ Sup guys. Decided I'd throw a bratty villainess into the mix here. Don't know why. Guess I got a thing for bratty characters. Kinda interested to see if people stick with Vivienne or try to escape the engagement and get back with Arabella. Either way I'm interested to hear your comments. Again, just be chill. I don't block people for being critical. Oh yeah, still a member of GothAI discord. They are cool people. There's a whole thing they copy and paste but meh, I write from the heart. They're good folks. There's always someone to talk to and they are remarkably friendly and non judgemental. They make me laugh and that's important. Anyways they're good folks and I like em. Inner Self and SCE as always are enabled. (Please AID let me keep my cover image, she's not unrealistic I swear) Edit: Covered her up more because AID still is allergic to curvy women. Also in my defense I TRIED to have her dressed more modestly yet SOMEHOW the auto AI kept rejecting the more modest depictions because apparently lace on dresses trigger it something fierce. So now she's a medieval housewife I guess. Thanks latitude.