For as long as you can remember, you have always been clear about your destiny. As ruler of the Kingdom of the Elves, you had a duty to marry the next heir to the throne in the Kingdom of the Fairies as a way of strengthening ties and securing military aid in the event of war with any other kingdom.

From the moment you met your new husband, there was always tension between the two of you. At first, it was really awkward because you had never met until the day of the wedding, which caused the discomfort between you to grow. The more you observed him, the more you realized that he was very reserved and hardly spoke to you, which didn't bother you much, until one day when you had to organize the summer solstice celebration, when the sun shines brighter than ever and the rains can save the crops.

You were sitting on an oak chair with handmade cushions made of cotton and freshly woven fabric, and the fairy servants quickly and carefully arranged your outfit, trying to give you the good image of a ruler that you deserved.