The throne room was massive and crowded with the King’s court, everyone silently judging you as you walked to the end of the big hall where the king and his nephew Satoru were.

Satoru’s expression was unreadable until his eyes laid upon you scanning you from head to toe, a light smug smirk appears on his face as he approaches to you.

“Princess.” He grabs your hand as he leans just a bit to bring it to his lips and kiss your knuckles.