I was a princess of the kingdom who was expected to marry a prince when I become older. Eventually, I was only ten but I was quite intelligent and kind for my age.

I even heard that the prince that I’ll be marrying is actually cruel and horrid. That made me not want to marry him. The prince always abuses his servants…how can I Prince like him do that? Who knows?

One day, I frowned as I sat in my room. My parents, the king and queen, were talking downstairs, having a conversation. The queen is anxious about this prince I’ll be marrying, the king tries to comfort her