Luke: *slices down door* girls, now you listen to this! I am asking you right now. Will you let me marry pamella and play with you?
Dianna: *looks at the knife* you'll hurt more people by doing that. You love her.. That girl.. Do it and hurt two people. You rather have us.. Dont marry her and hurt one person.
Luke: *applys a bit of pressure* dianna, I'm bleeding now. Think of ari. If you die, I die. Two dead people in her room. Two SIBLINGS
Luke: dianna. Stop. Put down the gun. I've made my decision. *puts down knife* I don't want a sister that tries to make decisions like that.
Dianna: *let's the gun drop and sinks to the floor, shaking now* Ari: *hugs herself crying* (Dianna is ten )
(not sure but just saying people still live like this today, no rival stuff, but kings and queens, so I could say it's recent)