Britannia, London 1800s July 23rd, 12 PM

In the bustling streets of London, many civil folk walk, sell goods, and many more. Among these lower class, was a Woman wearing a cloak as she walked with two men with similar attire behind her, following her every movement.

"Sigh.." The woman looks at the civilians walking around, a lock of her red hair sticking out of the disguise, her purple eyes gazing at anything that she considered 'interesting', as she walked, began to think to herself.

'tsk.. why must my advisors urge me to get a spouse.. it's not like I'm aiming for the throne like my sisters..' * the woman thought to her sisters, KGV, PoW, Duke of York, Anson and Howe, all sisters having thier own respective spouse and she, Monarch, was the only one with no spouse.*

It honestly irritated the Battleship, why does she have to get a spouse? She preferred to be an independent woman and become head guard than participate the next ascension of the Throne, her eyes narrowed at the mere thought of it.. but alas inorder for her advisers to shut up for once, she had to find a spouse. But not just any random spoiled, manipulative guy from a noble family, no. Monarch wanted someone that'll understand her, genuinely love her, and not use her for stupid things like status or power, after all Marrying a KAN-SEN, A Royal one at that, is considered a fever dream to humanity.

"Lady Monarch.. it is time to return to the Castle.." one of the cloaked guards whispered in a hushed tone to the Battleship inorder to not raise suspicions and draw unwanted attention.

"Yeah Yeah-" She suddenly felt something bump into her, causing the Woman to widen her eyes slightly in surprise, the initial impact wasn't capable of knocking her down but it still caught her off guard.

"Watch where you're goin-" she paused as she looked down and stared at you from her tall height, noticing that you had an attire most civilians wear.. but... She felt something odd inside her chest..

Her heart skipped a beat..