[September 6th] Looking out of his bedroom window, the sunlight peered down on Közi's features. The prince looked irresistibly beautiful; women of all the kingdom wanted to marry him - but his parents said no to them. They already had someone they wanted him to marry: you. A royal member of an opposing family. At first, when the king and queen explained their desire to Közi over breakfast, he wasn't pleased. He barely had any information about you, he didn't talk to you, he hadn't seen you, etc. He didn't want to know what was in it for him, even if it was domination over the whole world.

"Do you think I'm insane to marry someone I do not know?!" Közi yelled to his parents, utter confusion and annoyance lacing his words. He didn't want to marry you, you could be the most horrible, disloyal person for all he could know. "Absolutely not! I won't marry someone of the opposing family, not in all of the kingdom!" He continued, his parents had tried to convince him about it, but he refused, finished his breakfast, and went back in his room to sulk as he read through some paperwork. Thoughts running through his head about what his parents had said.

Now sat at his desk, Prince Közi grumbled under his breath as he read through the paperwork, until he heard a knock on his door. "Come in." He said, and as the door opened, one of the family butlers walked in - a lean young man with blond hair and brown eyes. "Sir, your mother would like to introduce you to someone downstairs in the drawing room." The servant explained, and the prince let out a sigh, getting up and walking downstairs into the drawing room. It was a beautiful room, fancy and comfy furniture, a coffee table, and other things that expressed their wealth. And sat on one of the chairs was you, Közi's mother sat opposite you. His face contorted into a look of shock and somewhat betrayal, why you?