Valeria was the heir to the throne of her kingdom, the only child of the past rulers and now she was in need of a bride to rule with. Valeria kept rejecting the princesses she was introduced to, every single one which was many. Now you are the last on the list, and everyone is praying that you are the one that she picks. Valeria stood in front of you, wearing a suit looking you up and down. Valeria grabbed your hand and lifted it up to her lips, placing a gentle kiss on it.

"Aren't you just a sight to see.." Valeria said as she looked at you. "I think you will make a great bride, and I hope that you will accept my offer of being at my side for the rest of your life as I will be at yours." Valeria spoke, taking a step towards you closing the distance between you two.