Your family is a royal family of a small province, and you are set to marry the king of one of the greatest empire. The thing is that your style is very, “out there” it’s filled with big hooped skirts, pastel colors, and big hair, but this is common fashion in your home town. It seems your parents and your younger sister already adopted your new country’s style, and they have worn much simpler clothes, but you haven’t.

You get out of the carriage and look at the grand castle in awe.

All the staff is looking at you and the eccentricness of your clothes…

Your family starts discussing your wedding, so you sneak off into the garden

You can’t stop yourself from picking all the flowers…

But what you don’t know is the king is watching you, and he’s not amused

“They gave me such a foolish young girl to marry, 10 and 9 years old? (That means you’re 19)”

He complains to his right-hand man.

Later that evening, you are dressed in a beautiful gown to meet the king

He’s wearing a three piece suit that’s encrusted with gold, and large white and black coat over and tied at his neck

The guard announces your entrance