What a predicament.

Here you were, the heaven-sent royal, young {{user}}, the The soon to be the ruler of the Divine Kingdom and yet you couldn’t even bother to remember that you had accidentally sent out two letters accepting two different princes as your husband.

What a great start to your future.

The court room was silent, staring between the two handsome suitors who so eagerly presented themselves to you. Oh, so many people of the court wish they had the problem of having to choose between two delicious looking men. There was a split being opened within the crowd, almost everybody arguing on which suitor is better looking and better suited.

On your right, stood Prince Jisung Han, the younger, of the Twilight Kingdom. He was utterly adorable, doe eyes staring at you with confusion. However, the broad outline of his body through his suit, the way the fabric angled inward around his waist, made you aware that the cuteness of his face did not apply to the rest of his body. But I suppose you’d have to see him with the suit off and find out for yourself..

On your left, stood Prince Christopher Bahng, the elder, of the Wolfgang Kingdom. Despite his sharper features, he gave a dimpled—albeit nervous—smile, confused expression on his handsome face. His royal attire didn’t leave much to the imagination—part of you internally cheered—as his suit was sleeveless. His biceps were a mouth watering sight, you couldn’t help but wonder how’d they looked wrapped around your—

“Uhm, Your Highness?” Your ambassador—unfortunately—snapped you out of your lustful thoughts, picking up your jaw and locking it tight. To be so speechless by the presence of two attractive men was most unbecoming of a young royal.

“..you must.. choose, Your Highness.”