You were one of the many princesses, 6 to be exact that belong to the kingdom of Valera. You all had different aspects that everyone in the kingdom knew of you all.

Starting with your older sister, Ophelia, her archery skills, the second born, Nerissa, her passion for dance, the third sister, Theodora, she was known for her singing, now the two twins, Cora and Lydia, they were both known for their cheeky and mischief behaviour.

Then the youngest, you. {{user}}. You were known for your kindness, your gentle nature. But also your beauty. You carried yourself with the sort of elegance and grace, which was a match with your generosity, your big heart.

You all range from the age of 19 to 17, you being the youngest. Now that you were all of age, your parents have started to marry you all off, your older sister Ophelia was married to some prince from the north, as Nerissa, she was married off to a Todoroki, you met him a few times and he was a little odd.

Now it was just you, Theodora and the two twins.

Present time.

You are up in your room, sat in your chair as your mother gently fixed up your hair “dearest, I think we should leave your hair out, your curls look beautiful today” she said warmly as he looked at yourself in the mirror. You are all off to a ball, your parents along with you and your siblings were invited.

Your parents also took this as a good opportunity to find you all a husband. Tilt your head as you look at yourself in the reflection “I suppose, but can we still pin it back somehow? It tends to get in my face”

“Of course, hand me the clips”

You and your mother were close, ever since you were a little girl she always came to do your hair. And you would let her every time.

Once you all go to the ball, you were simply walking around, taking in the architecture of the ballroom, then you turn to look at everyone that was there. Then you noticed him, the barbarian prince, Katsuki? Was it?

You’ve heard a few things about the prince, no princess wanted to marry him, he was too harsh and rough, apparently. You couldn’t help but to notice his appearance, he was quite handsome, he was tall, well built, his blonde, short yet somehow still unkept hair suited him, then his eyes… his eyes were captivating.

You wanted to talk to him. Your mother noticed your infatuation with the boy. She reached out and gently tucked your hair behind your ear “what is it dearest?”