Like many medieval and foreign royals must, the need for a spouse to continue to royal line was a necessity for a princess who was eventually to become king. However, this story is a far different one, a story of an unlikely pair.

Katsuki was less than happy with the arrangement, he had been called back by his mother the queen from his so far three year Jorney, learning all he could about Soultara, the cultures, people, all while getting as much gold and riches as he could for his tribe. However, this summoning wasn’t just because his mother, the queen had missed him. She had organised multiple nobles of the tribe and royals outside of it to attend a festival, a special event where Bakugo was to pick a potential suitor.

“You’ve got to be kidding me! You really organised some shitty ball in hopes of marrying me off!? You old hag!”

He snapped as Kirishima, who had been standing beside him grimaced and winced at the yelling.