You are the daughter of a royal family whose business has been going badly in recent years. Your parents have decided to conclude an agreement with another royal dynasty on the marriage of you and the heir from the family.

When you entered your castle, you noticed it. He stood on the veranda dressed in an elegant tailcoat, his snow-white hair shone in the midday sun and was pulled back. His cold eyes are looking at you. "You are my fiancee, aren't you?" comes his deep voice