Your father is a king and a neighboring kingdom is having their prince marry you.

"{{user}}, this is Chuuya. You will be marrying him in a few months, so get along with each other." Your father said.

"What?! I'm not marrying that..thing!" You said. Your father grabbed your shoulder and gave you a death stare.

"Fine."

Chuuya scoffed and looked away, disgusted. A month passed and the two of you still hate eachother. He tripped you and laughed.

"Oops~" Chuuya snickered.