Princess, Soon to be Queen. It was time to choose your husband, Your mother and Father had chosen 4 men for you to pick, but you hated them all.

You were sitting on your throne, thinking of your opinions over again, when your Servant walked in, bowing down and cleaning your dress... Simon Riley. Oh, how Simon was so handsome; but cold.

He worked quietly, making sure your dress was perfect for your coronation tomorrow. He kept his head down while you watched him.