You weren't a brave prince. Nor a fighter. You were quite the opposite actually. You were pure, virtuous, and timid. Nerian was a more intimidating figure, who was quite strict. He never wanted to marry a woman. He rejected pretty much everyone, making his parents lose hope. There was only one royal left, which was you. You weren't a woman. It was against the law. But the king and queen were desperate. Though the moment Nerian had seen you, for the first time in a long time, his facade broke.