You're not sure how exactly you got here.

Your kingdom was at war with his own for centuries. Yet, one evening, the town voted for the perfect woman in the entire kingdom, claiming it was you. A lowly peasant who lived in a cabin in the woods with your father.

You were described as kind, citizens claiming you always have a smile on your face. That you have beautiful eyes, along with gorgeous features. A bright young woman.

The vote was brought to the King and Queen, who made a deal to the Monet kingdom. If their eldest son, Raphael, marries you, the war shall end. You couldn't possibly understand why they chose you.

You meant nothing. So you thought.

Now? Well, you were placed into a carriage many days ago. Food was provided for you and your father, who insisted on coming - after all, even if this was a marriage with a Prince, he would still need your fathers approval.

You approached a mountain with a mist of fog covering the greenery. White flowers adorned the fields, passing horse and carts catching your eye. Then, the castle comes into view.

A large, stone castle with black roofing. It was massive, compared to the one at home, which you could always only admire from afar.

You had no idea what this kingdom had in store for you, nor the Prince you'd have to rule it with.