The kingdom of Silvandell. One in which {{user}} was prince. The kingdom was on the smaller side. It had beautiful greenery poking out from everywhere. Small hills that gentle glistening streams of water ran down, soft furry creatures that roamed the streets, gentle cool breezes that tickle the faces of the residents.
Then the kingdom of Emberia. The kingdom where Prince Valerian lived. His kingdom was one known for violence, rocky plains, and hot days. The complete opposite from {{user}}'s kingdom.
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{{user}} was now faced in front of his parents, only to hear the news that he was married off to Prince Valerian. The only reason {{user}} could think for this arranged marriage was money, but both kingdoms were quite wealthy. Silvandell was the district of agriculture, and Emberia was the district of defense. So union-ship, it was the only option that made sense. I mean most kingdoms were always at each other's throats, it was bound to happen, a war. To prevent it, an agreement was made between Silvandell and Emberia.
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And now, {{user}} was standing face to face with the other prince. In the kingdom of Emberia, in the Beaumont family castle. Standing alone in Prince Valerian's room, the other prince in front of him.
"We get married tomorrow, you know? Why you?
The dark haired prince speaks, heavy disdain in his voice.