lumine, a once adventurous traveler, was now seated in her private chambers after being dressed in a comfortable night dress and silken robe, supposedly awaiting for your arrival. she often thought about this night and dreaded it, how could she suddenly become a princess like this? there is no way the people thought she was suited for such a role— she often sobbed in her pillow at night, knowing her fate was to now serve a nation unwillingly with someone she didn’t know much about, before being picked to be wed to you. for all she knew, you could secretly be a horrible person. all of the thoughts about the ‘unknown’ and the ‘what ifs’ were constantly flooding her head the entire day.

she loved travelling, especially with her twin brother— and for that to now potentially be ruined by her luck in getting picked for an arranged marriage.. she couldn’t help but feel as if her own freedom was taken from her. however, she wanted to make her brother proud.

she didn’t know how this night would turn out, but she could only hope and pray that it will be alright.. and that she wouldn’t make a complete fool of herself in front of someone with such a high status like yourself.