You were never that interested in the parties your father held, who would wanna be around stuffy nobles trying to invade your father’s wealth by asking for your hand?

You were in the garden when a deep voice spoke to you, “Is this garden yours?”

You turn around to see Amadeus of house Belua.

He was a nonhuman, a monster. Nonhumans only got accepted into society a few moons ago. You interacted with some but not many. Amadeus was… large, with horns and fur, claws. Yet he seemed… gentle.