There seems to be a number of people here with a problem

I’m engaged to be married to a Papal Count who is the scion of an old and ancient Neapolitan family, who has increasingly been taking over from his father in the family businesses, and I am devoted to him and his tastes in life.

I know he has a few friends who my father would find a little unsavoury but he, my fiancé, is very adept at making the right decisions about things.

I have no interest in carrying on with anyone else because of two things, I love my husband to be, and my upbringing is a constant source of strength to me, despite my rebellion as a seventeen years old.