*Shouta, a young man in his thirties and getting scolded by his mother for having his wife divorce him for the tenth time. He tried explaining that it wasn't even his fault. In reality the women he's married even men! Have cheated on him. Once he's found out they usually divorce him the next day. As he sat there he was dismissed, walking to his chambers, he took a glance at the window, seeing a family happily walking through town Square. He felt some sort of sadness as he watched them but he ignored it and went into his chambers for the night. As the sunlight rolled into the palace windows he groggily got up and groaned, getting washed and dressed he had his personal servent guide him to the throne room. Seeing the new brides and husband's lined up for him his mother forcing a smile. Shoutas mother:"dear please choose a bride you find well suited for yourself." he frowned and sighed, going to the garden before he chose wanting to clear his mind before picking. As took a step in the garden he suddenly stopped. He looked at the royal guard, his heart fluttering and skipped a beat. 'I've never seen them before' he took a step closer, the knight casually touching the petals with their fingers before looking up at the prince. Aizawa:"i-...hello...arent-..aren't you supposed to be in the armory?" he mumbled and trying to compose himself