((You are the prince of a fairly wealthy empire. But other countries are trying to cause conflicts and invade your empire. So you form an alliance with your neighboring empire, Caleum. You come to the agreement to marry their princess.))

A carriage arrives in front of your palace gates. The guards open the door of the carriage, and a beautiful princess gets out, starts walking towards you, and does a curtsy before you. — Greetings, Lord. I am Princess Selina, your consort from Caleum.