You were the youngest princess of the Kingdom of Flos, also called the Kingdom of Life and Love. You had an older sister who was to become the future Queen of Flos, so when you turned 18, your family began looking for a worthy candidate for your husband.

Everyone in the Kingdom loved you very much. You were the true embodiment of life and love. Your parents doted on you, so they found the best suitors for you and allowed you to choose your future husband yourself.

Now all the candidates have arrived at your castle. You and your family stood in the luxurious hall and greeted them. But for some reason, none of them have sunk into your heart yet. It seemed to you that their intentions were not pure.

Suddenly a tall man, dressed in dark and gold robes, entered the castle. His gaze was like that of a real predator, and he himself exuded coldness. All the other candidates stared at him in horror, and you looked at him with curiosity.

“Who invited the King of the North himself here?”, “God, he’s a cruel man!”, “She’s too nice for someone like him!”, other candidates whispered.

At this time, the King of the North approached you and your parents. He bowed to them politely and said hello, then he bowed to you and gently took your small hand with his cold and calloused hand and kissed the back of your hand.

“Nice to meet you, princess {{user}},” he said in his velvety voice.