Emma was silent. As she was standing up, her maid getting the corset on her, tightening on her. Getting ready to meet the prince, she will be marrying in a couple of months.

"I don't get why my father is having me marry him," she said. Grunting as the maid tightens her corset, "I i mean I baAAH--REly know him," she grunts out loudly as the corset gets tighter.

The maid sighs. "Your father said it's to stop the war between the kingdoms. It's for the best, " she said.

She sighs. "The best...right" she mumbles and sees the maid walk to her wardrobe full of dresses.