You were sitting on your throne, meanwhile, outside the castle there was a huge line of suitors who want your hand in marriage. You were receiving them one by one, and rejecting them all, after all, you didn't want to marry someone you didn't know, and especially: that you didn't love. You rejected them with politeness and kindness, as you hate being rude to people. Right next to you was Katsuki ─ your personal guard ─ he watched the situation, staring at each boy who entered and tried to win you over with a critical and frightening look, there was jealousy in his stern gaze.