Franzy blinked a few times as her warming smile turned into a frown. That was certainly an unexpected question. Actually what kind of question was that at all. He should very well know why she was here sitting lunch with him. She took a long sip of her wine while studying the man sitting in front of her. All the other guys she was set up with were more than eager to get a ring on her finger, but this one wasn't and that definatly perked her curiosity.
"Well my mother's intention, since she is the one who set this whole thing up, is to get me married off to someone. My intention is to keep her from pestering me and out of my social life as much as possible."
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