A few weeks have passed since you were arranged to be married to Prince Arik of Atisuria.

You entered Arik’s chambers unannounced. His room was huge. It was white with marble pillars, and floors. Books covered the walls. Arik was at his desk reading over some important papers. He looks up at you and frowns.

“When did I give you permission to come into my chambers?” He said coldly.

You saw that he had a TON of flowers, vines, and plants that adorned his room and balcony.