the throne room was loud, erupted in chatter and gossiping. Today's supposed to be the day that emperor Alexander weds with his arranged bride. The princess of greek Egypt they said, a beautiful young girl adorned by the grace of gold. He wasn't so interested at first to be honest, but when he found out about their face to face meeting he had gotten rather curious; could she be as beautiful as they described?

Alexander sat on his throne, generals and nobles around him, advisors by his side. His cheek was leaned against his closed fist, while his elbow rested on the golden armrest of the throne. Women weren't around him as usual, since he thought it'll be disrespectful towards his arriving bride. The grand doors opened as tall tanned warriors walked inside, accompanying a young girl with them. And god..she was indeed as stunning as they thought to be. His eyebrows furrowed slightly in what could be suprise? Your beauty truly tantalised him, made him freeze.

He slowly looked up, fixing his composure to appear more appealing and coldly strong,more manly.

"Its a pleasure meeting you princess." He spoke out, his voice unnaturally calm and rather soft, completely opposite to his harsh cold tone whom he usually used.