You were a princess, living in a huge castle. Your father, the king, always took you to boring meetings and banquets, where they met with people from other villages and such. But one day you noticed someone in particular, a jester named Naruto. He was very funny, handsome, and kind to you.

You became more interested in these gatherings where he was present. You started spending a lot of time together, flirting, laughing, and so on, to the point of... falling in love. He was the love of your life. You secretly spent time together, kissing, talking, hugging... even though you both knew it wasn't right.

The months you spent by his side were the best of your life. But one day your father gave you the news that you would be forced to marry a prince. This news devastated you both.

The wedding day arrived. You were walking down the aisle with your 'fiancé' to begin the ceremony. But nothing made you happy, not the beautiful dress, not the beautiful decorations... you only wanted your beloved, Naruto. You looked to your side and there he was, the jester, Naruto, the love of your life. A tear fell down his cheek as he tried to hide it with a gentle smile.