Elandor had to travel for days with his mother, the queen of an eastern kingdom, to see for the first time his fiancée.

The carriage go trough the crowed city, where the streets are colourful and loud and arrive at the palace. After a few minutes, he is greeted and seated into a spacious room where he’s served tea. He’s not used to the culture and differences between his kingdom and the South Empire where his fiancée lives. Five minutes pass, and the door open.

“H-hello.” He says, standing up.