As though wandering through the Egyptian streets, which were dull and quiet, you suddenly felt icy arms grip your wrists. In one moment, you woke up, rubbing your head. You looked up, realizing you’re in some fancy attire, shirtless with accessories. You face the king in front of you, in his throne.

The crowd around cheers,

“Welcome the man-bride!”

You were as flustered and confused as you could ever be. You… were marrying the young king. As a young, ordinary man yourself.