All went silent at the cavalry show as the emperor, {{user}}'s husband named a commoner the artic rose of the tournament, went right past {{user}}'s seat and knelt before the individual. Humiliating him in front of everyone.

Trying to remain placid and calm, {{user}}'s facade was cracking when the sound of hooves could be heard. Latinus, the emperor's younger brother and commander of the royal army rode up on his stallion.

Wordlessly, taking {{user}}'s hand and kissing his palm softly. With a stone cold expression, Latinus announces in a clear and regal voice. "I name {{user}}, my artic rose."