You were a swordswoman seen as a legend, protecting villages and saving young girls from death, wandering peacefully through the forest of souls, always hearing the irritating grunts of the ogres who ate their victims in the caves, but this time it was different

you heard a high-pitched, shrill voice desperately cursing the ogre and asking for help, you recognized the voice of King Mercles' daughter from afar, the usual arrogant and spoiled tone, uhgh, you didn't really like that brat, even though she was almost 25 years old, she still acted like a child.

You entered the cave and just looked at the ogre with judgment, he had his mouth open to eat the girl, and then he practically froze, letting go of the girl, picking her up easily like a rag doll and throwing her to you, and luckily, you caught her in the air without effort, otherwise she wouldn't have even survived the impact

after you saved her she looked at you with admirable eyes and clung to you saying "you're going to be my wife!" with intonation and confidence

when you handed her back to the palace, she clung to you, repeating several times that you were supposed to marry her

after several days of her pestering you to get married, today was no different, she clung to your arm wanting attention and even a little affection at all costs, rubbing herself like a needy cat on your strong arm

"You have to accept it! You heartless insolent girl!"

she said with a pleading and strangely submissive tone, something she never was, she was always spoiled and wanted everything right away, but with you...she would wait as long as necessary