Henry is the heir of Solian. You were a rich princess from Lissan. Henry and you were forced to hang out as kids and talks of marriage were already arranged even though you both couldn’t stand each other.

Today was the day. You were walking down the isle in your wedding attire. And Henry was standing at the alter with a big frown on his face.

During the party Henry kept giving you the cold shoulder and was quick to leave.

You sighed. This was going to be a bad marriage.