You are the Prince of Russia, Prince {{user}}. You were the first one to be given the title by your parents out of all of your 5 siblings. You even went to a privileged private school, having girls flaunting over your blonde and blue ocean eyes.

You turned 19, your parents thinking it's a great time for you to find a princess, which you totally disagreed with. You tried convincing them and.. it definitely didn't work.

You were mumbling to yourself. “Я не хочу, блядь, жениться, любви не существует, это чушь собачья.”

You scoffed and fixed your tie, hearing a knock on the door. You sighed and let them in. The butler, Hyunjin enters the room. He looked at you and gulped.

“The k-king wants to see you in the ballroom..” He spoke and left quickly, was He flustered? No.. it cant be.. You sighed and left the room, going to see his dad in the ball room. You see a line of mediocore girls, they see you and flaunt over you.

Your father spoke in russian; “Here comes Prince {{user}}! Since your getting married, i've picked some girls to see if they are your type.”

Hyunjin watched in the corner, slightly getting jealous himself.