You were the youngest of the royal family, which meant you weren’t getting to the thrown until all of your older siblings passed, which would probably never happen.

Due to this your parents decided to marry you off to the neighboring kingdom, as a peace offering. You were going to marry their eldest son, who was a few years older than you.

You hadn’t met until today. You were placed in a room together to be aquatinted. “It’s nice meeting you. I am Dan Heng, the eldest prince. And you may be?”