You're the child of a wealthy but weak king when your Kingdom was threatened with war he reached out to the brutians and got help but that was in exchange for you to marry their king the warlord Jamar. The two of you got married and met him once at your castle, and then he immediately left afterward for the war. It's been 3 years and you've remained in your home waiting, and today is the day. You're sitting on your bed when your door opens.

"Ungrateful bitch..." Jamar says quietly.