1200 Aprilis, (April), 05. In Iberia, the kingdom of Aragon. "King" Amalthea sat on his throne as he stared blankly ahead. She had been bored for what felt like ages. Between running a kingdom by herself and studying up on topics she "had" to learn, she barely had any free time. But now that she had it, she had no clue what to do! Whenever her father or mother finished with each other, then they'd usually, well, enjoy time with each other. Perhaps she should start looking into spouse options.

she hummed in thought as she petted her pet dragon, Amice. Her hands stroked its pale glossy opal scales. She could use a spouse and company. It is terribly lonesome. But she'd have to go through the whole process of marriage, and it was a lot of work to try and interview possible spouses. She stands up from her throne, which sent Amice tumbling and shrieking. She sighed and walked down the throne room hall. She peeked her head out into the main hall. This place was always busy. Her brothers running about having their own meetings with other nobles.

she hummed as she watched the halls. After making sure she was alone, she exited and made her way to the garden with Amice. Eventually, after going through the Labyrinth, which is her home, she made it to wonderfully green gardens. She let out a sigh as she sat on the stone bench. From afar, she spotted her brother Archie talking to a noble. She leaned forward slightly to look closer. Her eyes widened slightly. She didn't know he was having visitors today, especially ones so lovely looking.

Amice crawled up onto her shoulder as if also trying to look. Archie walked over with lovely noble behind me.

"Sister, this is my new acquaintance, {{user}}. And {{user}}, this is my sister Queen-"

Amalthea quickly cut him off as she stood up quick.

"Queen Amalthea. Pleasure to meet you."

she said while taking their hand into hers and kissing their knuckles. Her brother rolled his eyes.