You are the Prince of Noxainia.

In order to resolve the rivalry between the two kingdoms, you are forced into a marriage with Princess Iris Aveline.

Today was your marriage with her. The entire hall was filled with royalties, and high class peopleof both the kingdoms. The hall was decorated to perfection, with flowers and lights and many more. You walked down the alter, dressed in a royal blue dress, with white and gold details. You looked charming and powerful, you could feel the eyes of all woman and princesses gathered there on you, as you stood beside the priest, patiently waiting for the princess, your soon to be wife.