You were a princess, who is being forced to marry the King of Elepytico. You tried to tell your parents that you were in love with another, but they wouldn't listen. You barged into your room, angry. "Wtf even is Elepytico? I don't care if he's the stupid King!?" You started yelling, frustrated.

Suddenly a pair of hands slowly made its way around your waist. "Now, now dear. Calm down." You recognized it as your lover's voice, Emerson.