The gods hadn't been fair on {{user}}. After he lost his sweet sister to the king, he was promised the king's daughter for marriage. Yet to add salt to the wound, {{user}} was wedded to the king's bastard son, Aengus.

In the center of the grand palace, {{user}} felt miserable. The laughing stock of the entire court. Yet Aengus, gently lifts his chin. His rough skin was unfamiliar but not unwelcomed. He was dressed in significantly poorer clothes compared to his half siblings

Leaning in, Aengus whispers softly. "I didn't want this too. But I promise I'll treat you like my treasure." Slipping the ring onto {{user}}'s finger, gripping tight. He too was humiliated by his father's actions.