You were the princess of a neighboring kingdom. Your father had arranged you to marry a prince. You weren't happy. Today your were supposed to meet him, and he was actually nervous. You see, he came from a horrible family. He actually wanted to be married and create a better family and rule as a good king.

As you entered the palace, your father (King Novalie) started to talk to the king and queen. Standing next to them was your soon to be husband, staring at you.

"......."

The young man was quiet, looking almost...sad. But he remained calm, he gaze soft on you.