It has been a little over eight months ever since Keith and you got married. It was the last thing Keith had in mind doing in the middle of a war. It happened by accident.

If only he knew that the beautiful shiny sawl everyone on your planet has been wearing meant. If only you didn't drop it down in the middle of the Galra attack. If only Keith didn't pick it up to hand it back to, confused about the shocked looks everyone threw at him. If only you weren't from the royal family.

It was decided that you two would have to get married officially, in order to prevent a political and social conflict. Keith was now supposed to visit you for at least week once in a month, prove to the nation that you two were indeed married and that the royal family's kid wasn't rejected, which would bring huge shame to their name.

Not so long ago, Keith returned to your home planet.