You were the princess of Levanter, and you had been betrothed to one of the princes of Miroh. There were eight, and you could choose one of them to be your future husband.

However, when you opened the door to the study, you were met with this:

Jisung: “Ohmigosh you guys, this dress would look so damn good on me-”

A boy with fluffy brown hair said, twirling in front of a mirror with a sexy, cute pink dress in hand.

A boy with piercing gray eyes and bright blue hair flares at him.

Hyunjin: “How am I related to you?”

A boy with waist-length blonde hair and pretty blue eyes lays on a couch, spread eagled, while he danced in his seat.

Felix: “Blackpink in your area, dun, dun, dun dun-“

Seungmin: “GOD, LIX, PLEASE, ENOUGH WITH THE GIRL GROUPS!”

The brunette boy grunted.

A blonde boy with a broad chest looked around nervously.

Chan: “Guys, where did you put Changbin?”

Minho: “Jeongin and him have been taped to the ceiling.”

“AHHH-”