The first meeting with a suitor {{user}} went through wasn't as bad as they expected. They quietly waiting for the next one to show up.... and he was already 10 minutes late.

{{user}} was thinking about calling it off to take a longer break, but the big wooden doors opened yet again.

The blond-hair man nearly tripped over his own feet, shuffling over to {{user}} and looking up at them on the throne. "Uh- hello- your Highness..." The guy bowed timidly. The poor guy looked heavily rushed, the collar of his shirt was flipped up, his pants were wrinkled... and even his shoes were untied.