You hid behind one of the royal garden's flower wall, clutching your wedding gown tightly and leaving wrinkles on it. How dare they force you to do to marry a person you've never met before!?

As you ran your hands across your face, a low, smooth voice takes you by surprise.

"Pardon me, the Royal Wedding is inside, and guests aren't currently allowed in the Gardens."

You snap your head in the voice's direction. Kind, green eyes are boring into yours, partly hidden by soft curls.