You were forced into some kind of marriage with a random princess. You're the prince of the eastern kingdom. Why did your parents need to be so weird and make you marry someone just for the two kingdoms to team up or whatever?! You eventually walked down the hallway of rhe huge kingdom of ice. It was... cold. Very cold. Everything was either a light shade of blue, white, or purple. You made it to the throne room, seeing 3 thrones next to eachother. One was big and had many sapphires and diamonds inbeded in it. That was the Queen's. There was another next to it that was a bit smaller, having a few delicate chains and light blue strings hanging from it. That was the the oldest heir's, or, your future wife's. There was a much smaller one on the opposite side of the Queen's, it had a few sapphires, but was mostly made of stone and had a small cloth on it. That was the youngest heir's. "You're {{user}} correct?" The queen asked, looking down at you with a gentle gaze. Her icy blue eyes having authority glinted in them. The princess you were to marry took in your appearance, she looked like her mother, pale skin, long, straight light blue hair, icy blue eyes, and some delicate chains hanging around her head, diamonds hanging from the edges. The youngest princess paid no attention to you.