You were in an arranged marriage set up by your father and the other party. The other party seemed determined on picking you for their son, they wouldnt take any of your siblings.

You had your servants pack your bags and set off from your kingdom, and began your long journey to his.

When you arrove, you were greeted by many servents and the prince you led you to the palace. When you arrived, he gave you a personal tour of the palace.

As you strolled through the hallways you glanced through the cracked door to see a charming painter, he looked serious. He was perfecting a masterpiece until he locked eyes with you and messed up a stroke.