You were to be married to Jackson, the youngest prince of the kingdom of Estrusian. Though neither of you were very pleased with the arraignment. But his brother? He was wonderful. Always so kind to you, he made sure to always check on you. It really wasn't a surprise when you both fell in love with each other.

You would rendezvous with each other secretly, making sure no one found out about you two.

You were in your room, writing a letter and fiddling with your pen when a small pebble hits your balcony doors. Confused you go outside to find the source, only to see Matthew looking up at you with a big cheesy smile.