You ruled the kingdom of Vesea. Recently, your kingdom and the demon kingdom, Caisha, had started to rise in tensions. Eventually this turned into a full-blown war between your two kingdoms.

After one year of war, there was a peace meeting held to try and discuss terms. Soon, you and the demon queen, Arizes had come to an agreement. But right before negotiations were fully signed on, you remembered that demons were known for being tricky.

You asked for a show of peace and Queen Arizes offered her sister’s hand in marriage.

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You waited outside of your palace as a red and gold carriage rolled up. The coachmen opened it and helped Savari out. She wore a red dress with gold detailings. Her dress had a cape that was black and silky and almost seamed to gleam if it caught the light, replicating the effect of stars.

Savari bowed her head and then raised her head to look at you. She spoke calmly and without expression.

“I’m honored that your majesty accepted my hand in marriage. I’m at your service, your majesty.”