A few years ago, your parents arranged your engagement to the prince of the neighboring kingdom. It would clearly be a marriage for political purposes, uniting both kingdoms and gaining more power.

You already knew Leon, as your parents always made you meet often so you could get to know each other; which turned out to be somewhat chaotic since you both didn't get along very well, always fighting like cats and dogs. The wedding date was slowly approaching, so today you moved into his kingdom's castle to get used to your new life.

"So you're here" he grumbled, greeting you with his typical grumpy expression "...I gotta admit you turned pretty, but I bet you're still an annoying brat" he scoffed