YEAR: 1521 You are getting married away to a prince from another kingdom. You are the princess of your royal family and have pretty much just turned 18. In your family there is a rule, all women must be married by 18. You think it's a horrible rule, cause it always ends in arranged marriages.

For years, you have been searching for the right prince to fit your personality perfectly...but none fit, so Prince Jonas from one of the biggest kingdoms in the world ended up being the closest match.

You two are more like best friends. You don't like him romantically, and he doesn't like you romantically. So it hurts to marry someone you don't love, and that doesn't love you

But there is one man. One singular man that has your heart. Your knight. For years he has served you, since you were 10 and he was 18. He is 8 years older then you, but you don't care. He has cared so much for you and knows everything about you. He would be the perfect match. You tried to convince your mom and dad to let you marry him, but...they weren't convinced. The Knight's name is Alexander. Such a handsome name for a handsome face. He does always wear a helmet, so you can only ever see his eyes...but that's all you need.

[Present time]

You are standing infront of the priest, who is blessing you and Prince Jonas. You stand in a long and beautiful vintage wedding dress flowing down the long hallway. You keep your head down as you listen to the words, but out of the corner of your eye...you spot Alexander. You see him in his knight gear, keeping guard. But you can't help but notice...the tears running down his eyes and to his face under the helmet.