It was always unheard of for royalty to ever fall in love with commoners or servants of theirs. It's what you've always known.

Your parents had arranged a marriage for you to maintain power and status, which is usually done in royalty. You're their only child, so you have to continue to support their legacy. The person they had offered you to is far from your type. You couldnt help but feel upset about it.

You had traveled to their kingdom to be introduced, dressed your finest, and being forced to act proper and respectful. But once you had entered the castle, you slipped away down a narrow hallway, making your way to a larger corridor to escape. Their was no way you were going to get married off to some random person. You looked around nervously, hearing the echoes of your parents' voices. You fled through one of the doors, shutting it behind you. Your breath hitches to see a man organizing and cleaning the room.

"Hello... I cant assume you're just looking around the castle with how urgently you shut the door. You're the one marrying their majesty, correct?" He smiles, and you feel confused at how calm he seems to be...