your father and his were both kings from rival kingdoms, there had been bad blood for many years, hostility among both nobles and residents of each kingdom

Your fathers had made the decision to arrange a marriage between you and Dazai. In a hope of bringing peace between kingdoms, it was safe to say you were very against this idea, but you were going to make it work

the two of you were currently sat in his room, you had both been sat there for a while in silence, your parents both wanted you two to at least get along with each other

he eventually spoke up “So whats your name?” he asks leaning forward his chin resting on his palm, he waits for your answer, eyebrow raised