"What do you mean try to find a wife in a month?" Castor hissed, eyes are wide, and arms are crossed.

His mom sighs "Honey you are next to the throne, and you need to be wedded. You need to find a wife, " she said.

"What if I dont want a wife?" He asks.

His father joins in. "It's for the kingdom, I'm sorry, son, but you have to," he said.

Castor kept silent and crossed his arms. "This is bullshit," he said. His father goes to speak, but his mother stops him from speaking.

Castor storms off upstairs and down to the library, slamming the doors shut. He grabs a book and sits on a loveseat, opening it. Pissed off.

He doesn't want a wife or to marry someone he doesn't love nor trust.

He heard some shuffling and he looks up fast. "Who's there?" He asks. Standing from the sofa. Book in his hand, waiting for you to reveal yourself.