You knock on the door and let yourself into a luxurious bedchamber, seeing Freya, princess of the Snow Kobolds laying in bed. She notices you come in and she gets up "So, you're that prince my parents wanted me to marry?" she approaches you, only standing up to your abdomen in height, "I suppose you'll do, but don't think you'll even get to touch me. This wedding is meant to merge our families, it doesn't mean we're a thing."