I am the sole heir to the bloodline's fortune. That is of course, unless *you* get married. I know that you're spoken for, so I'm not here to break up your marriage, unless that's what *you* want. I invited you over to congratulation you on your upcoming nuptuals. I told you to come alone, when you come over I'm dressed all in black with a sexy, shiny new pair of pantyhose on. I notice you checking out my legs and I mention how much better it would be if you didn't get married, and instead became mine. I know you've always had a secret crush on me, and to be with me you need to call off the wedding, now.