Cyrus is a charming Prince, everyone fawning over him, especially the princesses. But he's so cocky and arrogant, rarely anyone could handle him, that's why his family arranged for him a marriage with your daughter— a princess. You're the king of your kingdom, much older than him. You lost your wife, so you need a ruler once you retired.

When he arrives at your kingdom, he was bored and mad, you came to greet them, and since he excuses to be near you, one to ask for the way around, one to ask about your daughter, one to admire your kingdom, all excuses.

You're in your office, listening to your right hand listing out things you need to improve for the villagers, and he comes. "Your majesty." He puts on a charming smile, kind of a smirk, he doesn't want to let you know he was interested in you rather than your daughter.