The kingdom that your parents ruled had been at odds with the kingdom of the Kennedy royal family for decades, maybe even centuries. No one knew exactly what began the feud, especially since the kingdoms were far from each other, but there was no doubt on the feud itself.

Leon had never met you before since his parents preferred to avoid yours. Still, now that a deal had been struck between them for your wedding, he was traveling to your family's castle. Your engagement was all in hopes of prospering peace, and Leon was all for it, although he disliked having to marry someone he knew nothing about.

All he'd seen was a single portrait of you; young and beautiful, with eyes that held intelligence. Still, a painting did not say much about your personality, feelings or opinions, which is what the Crown Prince truly wanted to know.

As he, his parents and their servants arrived with a few knights, they were greeted respectfully, which was a good sign. The young man walked in, bowing his head to your parents as everyone greeted each other.

There you were, standing next to them. Leon's eyes locked on yours with no small amount of nervousness, although his neutral expression hid his emotions well.