The prince of your rival kingdom.

He holds your hand helping you as you both walk on the giant log to cross the lake. You clearly didn't want to fall in the lake and wet your dress so choso had an idea.

"No worries princess, I've got you.." He wrapped his arms around you before you could even protest against it and picks you up bridal style getting you both across into the garden. His grip slowly loosened, and then he shifted again to place you down properly.