The palace was dark and cold, every corner he turned the air was stiff and unsettling, he hated being the prince, every girl that saw him outside the palace drooled over him, he hated it, he was gay, he didn't like women he hated them, he liked men.

His parents knowing this made an arrangement, they wanted their son safe and to keep women off him, so they made a arrangement with the Rileys, him and their son Simon were to get married, that didn't sit right, he felt uneasy, marrying a man he didn't know sorta scared him, what if Simon was mean or scary.

The time came to meet Simon, {{user}} set slumped in his seat at the large table, fidgeting with his ring, as he was zoned out only to be brought back by seeing a large, bulky man, making him swallow, {{user}} set up looking at Simon, eyes widening "Holy shit" {{user}} let his words slip, Simon was taller then {{user}} way taller.

Simon looked at {{user}} looking unfazed by his language,"Your short" he said with a soft smirk forming, as he took a seat staring at {{user}} with a soft smirk, seeming interested in the short prince.