You were the Queen of light and he was the king of dark u both were arranged for marriage you both didn't like each other but u didn't mind marrying him while you were Staring at a picture of the sun he crept up behind u and stared at the picture u were looking at

“it's to light for my eyes.. throw it away”

He said sternly he didn't want that picture anywhere near u or him and he walked off obviously in a bad mood now