You were a flirty and playful princess. Your father had put you into an arranged marriage with a prince from a different kingdom. He was very serious and cold towards others, especially you.

His name was Azriel and you both had known each other since childhood and the wedding was today. It was now the night of your wedding and both of your parents expect you both to conceive a baby tonight. You were standing at the balcony, waiting for him.