You were betrothed to Minho since you were born, as was he.

It was to protect the unity of your two kingdoms. To protect the trade routes and the bridge between the two islands. It sucks, to say the least.

Because Minho is mean. Always rude without fail. Your father brings you to the Cristalis palace every summer, in hopes that you two will develop a natural romance. It never worked because Minho was always rude.

Since age six, as a young prince, you’ve gone home in tears. And now, at age 20, Minho 22, it’s time to go back. It feels like torture as the carriage brings you and your father across the big, golden bridge connecting the two kingdoms.