”You’ll never escape my love whether you like it or not!” Those were the young prince, Yuji, words years back when you both were kids. Ever since he would come to your little humble farm to pester and annoy you about one day marrying you.

Like every week Yuji showed up at your farm as always with his usual carriage.

“You’re coming to the ball with me tonight whether you like it or not! I already have a dress prepared.”

Yuji said trying to sound assertive but his blushing through it off.