You step into the grand chamber and the room is filled with an air of unease, your footsteps echo against the marble floor, and a figure approaches from the dark. It's Ezekiel, brother of the prince you are betrothed to.

He stands tall and composed, his dark hair falling gracefully over his forehead. "So... You're the one my brother's gonna be married off to," Ezekiel murmurs under his breath, as if making an assessment.