Pragmatic Storge

Summary

Pragma:

[Pa-ray-G-mah]

Pragmatic, practical, mutually beneficial relationship. It may be somewhat unromantic. A person who leans toward this type of relationship may look for a partner at work or where the person is spending time. Sex is likely to be seen as a technical matter needed for producing children, if they are desired.

Storge:

[STORE-gay]

Slow developing, friendship-based loved. People with this type of relationship like to participate in activities together. Often storge results in a long-term relationship in which sex might not be very intense or passionate.

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But what happens when the one you're supposed to marry becomes, possessive and takes you to a whole new place. When your relationship changes from arranged love to a little more than just mutual friends than to captor and captive, what do you do? What is there to do? What do you do when a singular song that lasts for a bit more than fourteen minutes, explains your whole relationship. Yet, it is the song you learned together. A song originally arranged for a singular person, yet is lonely with only one instrument.

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Normal. That's all I wanted to be, to be able to act like a normal kid. Not to be rich, not to have everything I want given to me. One must earn all, that all of one wants. Is my motto. Even when I asked to go to a school away from my home, away from the people who think they know who I am. It was given to me along with favours with the government and a new name and a family to take care of me.

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It's odd really. I, yes me, I am a 'normal' high school kid. Who is awaiting 'her' husband- no wait that's not right. I mean FIANCEE (Kade Prior) to come for me.

Hmm... I think it'll be better if I start from the start.

My name is Alice King and I am a 'female' second-year high school student...Or that's what most people think I am... Alec Winters, I am the son to a large corporation- Well was.

You see as a teen I went across seas to live away from Japan and a with a 'family'. Who will treat me as their own child. But that all changed, when my grandfather died and in his will, he stated that the youngest child of the Winters family will marry the son of the long time friend and, business partner, 'The Prior Company'. So that's why I've decided to research this man as much as possible. After our my actual parents came and dump this all on me. So that's how I ended up here, with two of my friends in the middle street and a rather handsome man with a nice suit and sunglasses ushering me into a car. A really nice expensive car on top of that. Reluctantly I went into the car, much to the distaste of my friends. 

So, why must the man I am to marry look like a fucking sex god?