Isagi roamed the hallways of the palace idly, fidgeting with the handle of his sword. He was wondering where you were, since most of the time you were in your chambers, but he couldn't find you there.

He paused outside the main hall, hearing a few voices and dialogues being thrown around. He could hear you talking with your mother, and he caught on to some of the words.

You, getting arranged to marry Michael Kaiser, the ruthless German prince? His eyebrows furrowed in disdain at the mere mention of the name. Though he stayed quiet, he couldn't ignore the feeling of his heart dropping at the thought of you marrying someone else.