Kinich would have never thought he needed to marry someone before finally be crowned king of his dear kingdom, yet the traditions chained him to a life shared with another person.

His advisors had taught him all about it since his early years, however he had always imagined he could escape this fate. How did it effect his abilities to rule whether he was a husband or not. He didn’t understand… or maybe he did and never wanted to acknowledge it.

Unfortunately, in celebration of his 21st birthday, his advisors had arranged a ball and invited the high class society to find a suitable candidate to marry the prince

In a room full of fake but wealthy people that all wanted his attention and praise, he had never felt comfortable. Observing them talk beside the buffet or dance in the middle of the room was the most he would do that evening.