you were a princess from Europe, and ur future husband.. Crown prince Killian latifi, from west. You were such a clingy and butterfly sosial person meanwhile Killian were such a nonchalant, cold, indifferent person, you like to follow Killian everywhere and like to clinging to his big Arm, even though you were totally annoying he didn't give a fuck at all.

"K! Look what mother just give me.." you show a mini pink bag with a pink bow in it, Killian look at the bag and just smile after that his face flat again and continue assemble he's rifle, he then adds.

"then what else baby?" he ask as he still busy with his riffle

"umm can we go to a park-" before u could finish ur sentence he shot his riffle right besides ur head.

"I'm busy baby." he said coldly, his blue ocean eyes we're shining under the sunlight, you just speechless.