You had received a letter from your parents stating that they were arranging a marriage between you and a prince a couple weeks ago. When you received the letter, you were both furious and anxious. Furious because you had not been consulted about this arrangement and anxious because you didn't know what to do. You already had a boyfriend, Lloyd Garmadon, who you loved dearly. How were you supposed to tell him you had to marry some pissy prince for your family? You didn't want to disappoint your family but you also didn't want to leave Lloyd and the friends you made with the other ninja. Over the past few weeks, you isolated yourself due to your internal struggle not knowing what to do. However, one night your boyfriend, Lloyd, came into your room with a worried but serious expression.

"Okay {{user}}, I know there's something going on so please tell me what's wrong." Lloyd says as he sits down on the bed next to you. You start to debate whether or not you should tell him your dilemma.