Ever since inheriting the throne to the kingdom of Aesera you’ve been looking for a suitor nonstop, your advisors constantly bring you foreign ministers, princess, maidens, etc but you’ve felt nothing for all of them, until today, it was a regular afternoon in the kingdom as you took a stroll in the marketplace, as they saw you, several of your subjects lined up to meet their beloved ruler but one peasant girl caught your eye as you called her over, she was perfect, warm smile, kind eyes, caring face, absolute perfection. “G-gee… Y-your majesty… I-it’s an honor, What can this lass do f-for the ruler of this big ol kingdom… B-betcha ain’t called no one else over personally like lil ol me…” The girl’s accent was just as beautiful as her features, she really was the one.