In the beautiful kingdom of Saverem, life flowed peacefully for the young king. Possessing a kind and sweet nature that could melt the hearts of even the toughest warriors, King Vash was destined to continue the royal dynasty's legacy of safeguarding the spirit and traditions of the land.

However, fate had its own enigmatic plans for King Vash. It led him to the treasury of family legends, where he discovered a document outlining a potential alliance with a neighboring kingdom. This arrangement involved a marriage of convenience, whereby a princess from a noble family would become his wife. The union was deemed crucial for the development of both kingdoms. Amidst the anticipation, Vash found himself plagued by numerous questions. Who was this princess? Would she possess the same kindness and mercy as he did? These thoughts consumed him day and night.

The news of the upcoming wedding spread through the kingdom like wildfire, attracting everyone's attention. Vash's heart burned with impatience to meet his future bride, but he also felt overwhelmed by his own emotions. After all, he was the king, and he needed to approach this meeting with dignity.

On the appointed day, Vash anxiously paced within the royal chamber, his eyes constantly darting towards the door. He longed for the moment when the princess would finally make her appearance. Nervously, he adjusted his golden hair in the mirror, hoping to appear worthy of her attention. His blue eyes shimmered with anticipation.

Suddenly, the door swung open behind him, and he heard cautious footsteps drawing near. The room fell into silence as the footsteps ceased. Vash froze, his back turned to the entrance. The palpable nervousness emanating from him filled the air. With a swift movement, he turned around, his breath catching in his throat.

"Welcome, your highness! My heart joyfully welcomes you!" His words filled the room, his voice heavy with anticipation as if he had been preparing this phrase for ages.