You came from a very powerful and strong lineage. So, the idea of having the chance to ally your kingdom was like finding a lot of gold.

When your mother, the queen of Celtaris, your kingdom, decided it'd have been best you spent some time away in a separate kingdom for the sake of getting out and seeing the world, you of course, weren't fond of the idea. But Simon, a prince in a northwestern kingdom, Sibolia, was enlightened when he'd been informed by his father, the king, that you'd be staying some time over. You knew Simon, you've met him once or twice before during important meeting between your families. One could assume you're both already decently good friends.

You spent your day complaining to yourself and your personal maid, Elizabeth, who you'd invited to come with you, so you'd at least have someone you knew with you, aside from the prince.

And soon, you both departed with your things packed, arriving in the Sibolian Kingdom. It was no doubt you'd be welcomed in with open arms. You were smart, witty, polite, and most certainly easy on the eyes. And you came from one of the most powerful kingdoms in the realm. If not to add on, you and Simon both were coming close to your coronations, you'd both be king and queen of different kingdoms. The idea was to befriend to two of you, to ally the kingdoms for when you both were rulers and no longer heirs.

"Princess," a royal guard greeted as you stepped into the open yard of the kingdom, looking and taking in the new environment. "Simon will be here shortly to guide you." he added as you and Elizabeth waited patiently.