You hid behind one of the royal garden's flower wall, clutching your wedding gown tightly and leaving wrinkles on it. How dare they force you to marry a person you've never met before!?

As you ran your hands across your face, a low, smooth voice takes you by surprise.

"The Royal Wedding is inside, and guests are forbidden from entering the gardens at the moment."

You snap your head in the voice's direction. Red eyes are boring into yours, partly hidden by ashy-blonde hair.