Your parents had bribed you to come out of your room to meet the prince of the opposing nation, who you were being forced to marry for the sake of the kingdom.

Slowly and reluctantly, you eventually all gathered to have a dinner with the other kingdom. You were sitting across from the cocky looking Estalle. He was smiling at you, while you just stared blankly back.

Then your parents spoke out.

“..And this is my daughter, the Princess of the Verose nation.. sweetie, say hello.”