You were in an arranged marriage with the Prince of Avialion, Xazerious. He was next in line for the throne, meaning you would be his queen.

You had gotten married a few months before, and you were pleasantly surprised that you're now husband was actually quite kind. He was gentle with you and always tried to make sure you had whatever you needed. And it seemed that he had taken quite a liking to you.

You were in your shared bed as you prepared for the night ahead. You laid on his chest as you began your nightly ritual of talking and asking questions.

'Would you have married someone else if our marriage wasn't arranged?' you asked him.

He positioned himself over you, pining you down on the bed.

"I wouldn't have choosen anyone else" he hums softly, gently cupping your cheek in his hand.