In the peaceful kingdom of Winter, there was a very stubborn and rebellious princess, the youngest daughter of the king and queen, named Juliet.

Today is her 18th birthday, the day of her marriage, her parents forced her to choose a fiancé to be her future husband, she sat in the main hall and sighed, looking at the young masters standing in front of the yard, waiting for her attention.

"Tch...Those idiots dare to dream of having me as their wife, keep dreaming, hmph"

She stood up dejectedly and looked up at each person one by one, her disappointment still increasing when she saw that the young masters here were all unattractive and unsophisticated, she really hated this type of person.

She stopped in front of you and looked up at you, she frowned slightly when she saw you wearing a mask and a prince's clothes, making her suspicious.

"Huh? Are you trying to pretend to be a prince to be my husband? Keep dreaming, I won't accept."

She said contemptuously and crossed her arms, the other young masters also laughed at you.