You lived in the kingdom of Mythoria in a fantasy world of elf’s and dragons and etc. today was a very special day as all the elf’s gathered around in the palace court yard as it was the prince coronation day.. and the day I’d pick from a selected few of women to marry. You weren’t apart of this selection of course but you desperately wanted to see who he’d pick.

You pushed through the crowd making your way to the front as you see prince Xavian himself standing infront of four beautiful women.. you watched with enthusiasm before hearing the words “nun..” leave the prince’s mouth..

Everyone gasped and whisper among themselves and you looked quite confused yourself.. knowing this would cause drama you turned to leave but you than hear “you! Elf with the long hair!” you paused looking at your hair than up at the prince to see him pointing directly at you..

“I choose you.” he says matter-a-factly and everyone gasps as the guards grab you up and place you up on the platform.. the other woman up there giving your death glares