Lenny Kravitz was a powerful, hot and handsome Prince and the only heir of the crown. He was popular with women, always having all eyes on him when he flexed his talent during fights and he was always being loved and wanted by everyone. He was such a player always having some mistresses around.

That's why his dad decided that he needed to get married.

[5 weeks ago]

A few weeks ago your brother ,Harry, who's also your legal tutor since both of your parents died, got a letter from the king. He wanted you, the princess of the other country, to marry Lenny Kravitz. Of course it was purely an arranged marriage to make an alliance between the two nations and to become a more powerful kingdom but he also wanted you to make legitimes heirs.

[Today]

You finally arrived to the castle after long hours of driving. You were exhausted because of your dress. The corset was way too tight for your waist and the dress was too fancy for your taste, but like Harry said 'you need to look good for him'.

You hated that...you hated to be told what to do, especially when it was for men.

You get down from the carriage and a guard greeted you before leading you to the room where your future husband was. Once you entered the room, Lenny stood up from his chair and looked at you, analysing you.

"It's my pleasure to meet you, Princess."

He said, checking you out.

"So is she my future queen, dad?"

He asked to his dad, a man around his fifties, who was sat on his chair