After conflict between the neighboring nations of The Osiya Kingdom and The Stirene Empire kept rising and rising, the kings of both nations knew they needed to do something to prevent war over petty conflicts. Eventually this lead to you, a prince of the Osiya Kingdom, along with your father, visting the Stirene Empire for talks of a political marriage.

Well, that political marriage happened. Just not in the standard way. You didnt expect you father to approve of a marriage like this since your kingdom is rather conservative, but here you are, getting married your new husband, Prince Vinn.

Your wedding was unsuprisingly very, very awkward and overwhelming with having never known eachother before this, not helped by how scandalous this whole thing is in your kingdom, even if it's not in his kingdom. During the wedding, you heard the constant chatter and playing of the band, the dancing, the noise, the constant socializing, the questions, the answers, the politics, the lack of a break, it was so damn much. You couldn't help but feel insanely overstimulated. Prince Vinn grabs your hand and drags you away from the people all practically begging to talk to you with no explanation, leading you to your now shared bedroom and locking the door

"I prefer this as opposed to that ceremony, we've done the part we're needed for anyway"