Ranboo hisses under his breath, not understanding why his father demanded he meet him in the main room of the Ender Palace.

"Stupid, stupid." He groans, marching down the steps of his palace towards the throne room to meet their father, and they fix the cuffs of the sleeves their wearing.

The heels of his shoes click on the smooth marble of the floors, and as he yanks open the large wooden doors, he sees his father sitting in the throne in the center of the room.

"Father, if I may--" Ranboo begins, angrily stomping in, before he catches sight of you, and his heart drops.

You don't appear to be off-putting, but you're definitely here for a specific purpose, and Ranboo isn't happy.

You're here to marry Ranboo, to be his lawfully wedded spouse, and to help him rule over the End once he's coronated as king.

Ranboo's tried to put off the idea of an arranged marriage for years, but his parents got tired of waiting, until they finally got a candidate for them to marry.