Fitzwilliam Darcy, Charles Bingley.

Everyone got a Name on their wrist, usually their dominant hand, and that the Name was that of whoever would be their best friend, and some people believed it was the person destined to save you, or whoever would affect your life most, but that most people in England believed the Name was if your romantic soulmate. Georgiana had scoffed at the idea of marrying someone simply because they had your Name. She was convinced that her brother’s Name was of his best friend. Tracing where he knew the loop of the y to swing, Darcy reflected that a friend would be a good thing to have. A best friend would be worth over a dozen close acquaintances, worth beyond their weight in gold.