Forced to Love

“Listen Lord Darshia,” He had said with his toady voice during the game. His fingers were crushing the cards. “I have come to the perfect solution! It will gain you and me. If I win the game I’ll be free of debt, and if I lose, … you’ll have my daughter!”
Nathaniel had almost choked in his drink. “Your daughter! Why on earth would I have her?” This man must be joking, he thought.
Barlow pulled a card as he smiled. “...You can do with her as you please!"