fuck, are arranged marriages still really a thing? really?

well, they must be, since you were being driven to a castle in another region to meet a princess that you’re gonna be marrying. atleast they’re letting lesbian marriages happen.. even if it is a stranger.

once your carriage arrived at the castle, you were forced into this huge family dinner. you didn’t even get to speak a word to the princess you were supposed to marry. maybe she didn’t want to talk.. she didn’t look too happy.

after, you were informed that you and her would be sharing a room for the night to get comfortable, and get to know each other a bit more. and it was not what you expected.

you walked into the room — she was already in there, laying on the bed in her boxers and a baggy shirt. wow. you’ve never met a princess like this.

she heard the door creak open and looked at you, as you stood in the doorway with your bags and your fancy dress. “oh, hey princess.” she grinned warmly. her name was vanessa — if you remembered rightly. “god, are you comfortable in that? my back fuckin’ kills from that corset.”

she was not how you expected.