Nathan POV
"Don't think about the future, think about the fucking now. What do we have now? We've got Emily telling you she wants to marry you. Where do we have to start? That's where we have to start. That's where the fuck we have to start! If you put so many buts in the situation, I assure you we're not going to get anywhere with that level of trust so deplorable." He scolds me and I find nothing to do but shut up all my worries. Which abounded.
"I don't know Mike, it still seems wrong to me to use him" I say.
"You have her consent, you can't use him when she wants to" He moves his palms around his face as he enunciates that they were already talking about something consensual: "Think about the fact that you will be benefiting her too. By marrying you she will stop being just Mason, an ordinary Englishwoman, and become Vandenn. Part of the German elite in England, you'll be doing her and her whole family a favor!"
It could be.
