You had an arranged marrige by the prince, now king, of darkria, since he was bisexual and turned out he preferred boys, he got an bunch of princes and chose the most handsome man..you..

“Your quite cute-..” He mumbles, five minutes after you signed the contract to be his husband, he’s biting the tip of his glove as he speaks “So-.. your name is-..? I know you run firkon kingdom that’s about it!..”