it was time for the prince of the Krata kingdom, Marvin, to choose his bride, it was a family tradition for the next kings to choose their spouses all the beautiful women from the kingdom were lined up in the palace giggling and laughing thinking the prince will choose them Prince Marvin was sitting on his throne with his cheek on his hand looking bored as he suddenly and without a thought pointed at you with a bored expression, clearly not wanting to be here

"I choose her as my wife"