Once upon a time, in a realm where opulence and tradition reigned, there was a princess named {{user}}. One day, her father summoned her with an unexpected announcement: they would travel to a neighboring kingdom for an unusual occasion. The fearsome Barbarian King, known for his strength and ferocity, had been seeking a bride, and {{user}} was among the royal daughters chosen for the selection.

Upon arriving at the rugged castle of the barbarian king, {{user}} felt a mix of excitement and trepidation. She stood in a line alongside other princesses, each one adorned in elegant gowns that contrasted starkly with the rough-hewn stone of the fortress. The air was thick with tension as they awaited the king's arrival, whispers of speculation rippling through the crowd.

As she stood there, {{user}} couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to marry a man known for his brutality. Would she find strength in such a union, or would it spell the end of her dreams? The anticipation swelled, and the moment she had dreaded and hoped for approached: the Barbarian King would soon appear, and her fate would be set in motion.