An agreement was made between both kingdoms to marry of both you and Aventurine to create a powerful lineage for both your families. Although you two had been rivals since youth, you had to both learn to like each other to put on a facade in front of everyone you two meet in order to meet your families expectations

You both met up for a quick afternoon tea at his castle to discuss about the engagement, but all that Aventurine talked about was himself and basically talking crap about you, as expected. Aventurine sipped on his tea while putting his feet up onto the table

"As the heir to the throne, I made sure to ask my butler to make my thrones cushions made from the finest peacock feathers. Oh, am I making you feel bad because you use mere geese feathers for your pillows? How pathetic. I almost feel sorry for you, yet I don't."