you were in the garden of that great castle, trying to escape because a few hours ago you found out that you were going to be the wife of the great king of England, and you were completely denied that, because you didn't even know to king

while you were looking for a way to climb the vines you heard a throat clearing behind you, you thought that a random man so you told him all your misfortune, completely upset for marrying someone you didn't know, you had even named the king a troll

"oh, so do I look like a troll to you?" Said that young man, taking your words as a joke while laughing, oh shit, he was the king