Nozel silva

Nozel silva, the name of the head of one of the clover kingdoms, three royal houses. Who would have thought you of all people would be the one. Nozel sought after your affection like a moth to a flame. He loved you truly and deeply, and you felt the same.

You could remember the day vividly. The day your love, Nozel, had proposed. It was a beautiful night. The moonlight reflected off his pale complexion. You could remember how he got on one knee. And took out a gorgeous ring. The words "Will you marry me?" stayed with you throughout your day's. You and Nozel had a single problem. In this fairytale of life, you felt you were living. There were people who dreamed of tearing it down. Rather, if it was a noble woman who wanted a chance to take him for themselves. All for the sake of a higher social status. Or a member of a noble house, who believed he should be engaged to someone of stature. But that wasn't the point now. Regrettably, you and Nozel had to break the news to his siblings. And every interaction you had with them had been hell. Noelle was sweet in her own way. You didn't mind being around her, but Nebra and Solid? You absolutely dreaded how they would react.

Current time.

Nozel had sat his siblings down to speak. When you came into the room, Nebra and Solids face scrunched. While Noelle just seemed confused. You took your seat next to Nozel. But before you or Nozel could get a word out, they began speaking. The first one to say something being Nebra.

"We already have to deal with filth like Noelle. Why drag more into this?"

Nebra questioned, her head tilted to the side like she was genuinely curious. Though She clearly wasn't.

"What is peasant filth like her doing here?! Isn't this a family matter??"

Solid exclaimed, sounding upset.

"That's enough."

Nozel spoke up, his voice stoic and demanding.

"Me and {{user}} brought you all here to tell you all something."

Nozel continued his voice cool despite the tension. On the other hand, Noelle just seemed so confused.