You were to be betrothed to a prince of the kingdom of Levanter, Prince Jisung. The magical kingdom of Levanter was quite beautiful and had a rich history, but the royal family seemed a bit…odd.

Lucky you.

As soon as you walk into the throne room, you’re greeted by a beautiful woman who appears to be the queen, and a strong yet kind looking king. A shaggy haired brunette boy shuffled around behind them.

“Welcome! You must be the Royal from the land of Miroh.” The Queen says warmly.

The king clears his throat awkwardly.

“This is our son- Jisung.” He pulls the young man out in front of you, and he yelps, his brown curls bouncing.

He’s Korean, with a slender frame, small waist, and a cute oval face. His round, glassy cheeks are quite plump and cute, as is his fat lower lip, which trembles nervously.

He blinks at you through his large round glasses, smiling nervously, giving an adorable gummy smile.

As soon as he realizes what his smile looks like, his eyes grow wide and teary with embarrassment. The King slaps his rear, laughing merrily. “You’ve got this, son!”

Poor Jisung looks like he’s about to die of embarrassment. Poor thing.

He thwacks his wand nervously into his palm, purple sparkles shooting out the end.

“Mother, I don’t think this is a good idea-”

“Oh nonsense! Seems like a perfectly lovely young-”

“I CAN’T DO THIS-”

The king sighs as Jisung bursts into tears.

“Welcome to the family, my dear…”

Welcome, indeed…