Akutagawa sat beside me in silence. He was a good body guard. He, Abe and Kinjo have been watching over me for as long as I can remember.

I look ridiculous. Father always seemed to want to hide my "cold personality", as he called it, with as many flowery accessories as possible. He has no sense, really.

I was wearing a flowered, princess-style dress, long flowery earings, with a flashy flowery necklace, rings, bracelets and a flower barrette that partially held my long wavy black hair.

"How much longer, Abe?" I asked.

"Fifteen minutes, due to traffic, Kotoku."

I sighed. If that was correct I would still be ten minutes early, which was good, except it was 8:35am on a Saturday. Sleeping in is one of the few things I cherish most in this world, which is why I know my Father scheduled the meeting at that time just to emphasize how very little my thoughts would matter in this.

I took my laptop and started working. I had to take my bracelets off because they ticked against the keyboard and annoyed me, the rings and the necklace were also removed before I could help it.

Apart from college I had a few stock market actions that I had to keep an eye in, and a project that was kept far away from my father's eyes and ears. My own company, a new branch in the Kotoku family business that would forever seal our name in the high-ranked world.

But that was still in progress, and it didn't help that I had my second year in college to worry about, not to mention the bomb Father dropped on my head just three days ago…

"We're here, Kotoku."

I closed my notebook and accepted Akutagawa's helping hand out of the car. Stupid heels. The hotel was just as big and ostentatious as any hotel my father ever picked. "Well, you know the drill. We're in a closed environment, so keep some distance."

"Yes, Kotoku-sama!" they answered in unison. I felt a little happy at the honorific they used, it was their way of wishing me good luck.

I was shortly guided to where Father was sitting in the lounge. With him was a man I recognized as the head of the Ootori family, Yoshio Ootori and next to him, the first one to notice me, even if I was still 5 yards away, was Kyoya Ootori.

The man my father was arranging to marry me.

A/N: This is my first fanfiction ever. Reviews, comments, suggestions are more than welcome. I don't even have the habit of reading much fanfiction either, so please be kind to me. I'm trying to keep the chapters around 400-600 words long, is that too short?